[dictated, because he's just that kind of guy]
Hn. The light from the Crest has grown weaker. You are in this castle somewhere, Eighth Child, and I will find you.
Such a pleasant city there is below the castle. I don't care for most of the conveniences of technology - cars and streetlights and neon signs on businesses open to all hours of the
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[We are speechless. For five whole minutes.]
Well. How would you propose sealing it, then?
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... But my servant does.
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Let me know how it turns out.
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