[The smile that zaShunina gives him is knowing, eyes drawn to the exquisitely crafted blade now clutched in Link's hand. His arms return to him then, the small cube floating between them.]
You appear to have grasped it. [He muses, and the cube expands--large enough to engulf his body.] In that case, wake up. [And then the cube does engulf him, before blinking out of existence, taking the man in white with it.]
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You appear to have grasped it. [He muses, and the cube expands--large enough to engulf his body.] In that case, wake up. [And then the cube does engulf him, before blinking out of existence, taking the man in white with it.]