Two wizards and two soldiers appear in the desert, a few feet away from a tired slave caravan.
They nod at each other and disappear again.
Two wizards and two soldiers appear in the desert, a few feet away from a tired slave caravan.
They nod at each other and disappear again.
"The deal with her is that she has millions of bodies in another dimension and only one was brought here. Usually they are all in contact frequently enough to remain a single entity but they aren't getting updates from this one. We're recording her memories for her so they can have the relevant information edited out and the rest of it could be sent back to the rest of her later. Also you might not want her even if she were interested."
"Hasn't really expressed much preference one way or the other? Aside from pointing out we could do the space Elves."
"Is it just me or is that a weird attitude to have about a person who is an alternate universe version of yourself? - that's not directed at them."
Nod. "Well, uh, offer stands. Most humans don't like belonging to a fairy court but it's often regarded as better than death."
"He says the offer stands and most humans don't like belonging to a fairy court but it's often regarded as better than death."
"Wait, do we think we're sped up? Doesn't that tell us that we're definitely entangled? What else would be doing it?"
Cor peers out the nearest door and looks into the hallway. "I think we're sped up," he concludes.