[ A voice. He can hear a voice. His mind isn’t working well enough right now to recognise whether it’s familiar or not, but a voice. A friendlier one than the one belonging to the man who locked him in here. ]
In- side...?
[ But he’s already inside, isn’t he? Being inside this box is the problem. His vision is far too distorted to see the massive castle above them as anything but a black, starless sky. But he nods, as best he can. He has to trust this person. Whoever they are, they cannot be worse than the man who put him into the box. ]
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In- side...?
[ But he’s already inside, isn’t he? Being inside this box is the problem. His vision is far too distorted to see the massive castle above them as anything but a black, starless sky. But he nods, as best he can. He has to trust this person. Whoever they are, they cannot be worse than the man who put him into the box. ]