Bandit (Ephemural): My apologies, Master Templar. I didn’t realize it was you. The Keidran’s all yours. Goodbye, Trace.
Trace: Uh… bye…
Bandit (Ephemural): Be careful around that one, though. You may want to dispatch her quickly. She can be vicious.
Trace: !
Trace: V-vicious?
Bandit (Ephemural): Yes, good. This may work out after all.
Bandit (Ephemural): Taking his memories was a stroke of genius.
Mary (Ephemural): My enemy has become my greatest asset. What better way to protect the girl than with the human’s own weapon?
Mary (Ephemural): Now I just wait…
Mary (Ephemural): …and hope they don’t kill each other… just yet…
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