Um, does anyone know where the mage who keeps shooting off all these time stop spells is? I was hopping around, trying to get my boots on, and the next thing I know, I'm on the floor, my boot is on the rafters, and my butt really really hurts.

I need to talk to them, cause this is super dangerous.

[The communicator shakes around and is set down on top of something. A shot is seen of Imoen's dusty, well-worn boots, and the apartment. It seems the broken glass she spoke of earlier was cleaned up]

Okay... I hope this works right! I can't believe people can see simul-

[Imoen pauses in mid-sentence for a few seconds]

acrums of me on this thing!

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