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[Something just melded into the shadows.]

*he waits, smiling. oh, it's been so long...*

[He comes up from behind, psychic blade poised....]

*look at him. he's terrified ...*

*and completely motionless*

[He moves closer, ready to drive the blade into the nape of his neck--and stops.] Norrin?

You didn't know--who else?

*he waits, smiling. oh, it's been so long...*

[He comes up from behind, psychic blade poised....]

*look at him. he's terrified ...*

*and completely motionless*

[He moves closer, ready to drive the blade into the nape of his neck--and stops.] Norrin?

You didn't know--who else?