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His Grace, King Robb Stark and I are feeling ourselves once more, we are in Liminal Space. May we perchance receive assistance on joining the rest of you? I do not have control over portals. This place may be of interest as well, Liminal Space normally holds some clue as to what is happening. Should anyone wish, I can share what I see inside your minds.
The Grasper... I do not know if it can be defeated. It would have their entire race enslaved as monsters.
The Grasper... I do not know if it can be defeated. It would have their entire race enslaved as monsters.
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Then it all snaps back, and he should return to his own senses.]
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[
Oh, he remembers that idiot standing there.He takes a moment to consider what he sees -- two formerly blocked pathways opened, a structure in what should be a precarious position. Could all still mean a variety of things.][He takes a moment to settle himself back in his own head.] Thank you. [Not something he says particularly often, but that had to have been unpleasant to do, so it deserves that much.]
So we may have handled that situation in less than ideal fashion. [Probably hadn't needed Liminal Space to figure out that much, but there's a certain confirmation about it.]
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