[She helps him get to his feet, her hands holding him to help herself as well when she feels her knees nearly wobble and buckle under this new kind of exhaustion. She glances around at the other souls, wincing with pity, and then at the lights that start to flutter closer.]
The guardians? Do you suppose we can leave the souls to them?
[At least the crack has been sealed, so that's a plus.]
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The guardians? Do you suppose we can leave the souls to them?
[At least the crack has been sealed, so that's a plus.]