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#1297246: Jan 27th 2018 at 8:43:26 PM
He blinks.
"Maybe I should — explain more. The phantom doesn't really project light beams so much as it does a hail of light... pellets? Needles? They go too fast for me to say accurately. But it's dense, like, almost everywhere at once. Hard to avoid if you aren't quick."
edited 27th Jan '18 8:47:01 PM by Boxen
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"The fog again."
Link shakes his head as he leans on the building's outside wall, looking towards the forest as purple mist seeps from without.
edited 27th Jan '18 7:53:11 PM by Boxen
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