[She'll just...find somewhere to put this rock down. The boulder thumped as Craftwork set it on somewhat level ground behind Miriam, and the glass hand faded away like a hazy dream.]
That's what I've been told, yes. Don't suppose you've found anything, have you?
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That's what I've been told, yes. Don't suppose you've found anything, have you?
[Carabosse did lead her this way.]