"Oh, yes, that makes perfect sense," Albe says, not sounding at all disappointed by it. "Let me just step outside for a moment and steal somebody else's shirt from them - may I trust that you'll go on staying in the center of the room and not wander off from there, at least not more than a few steps?"
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"Oh, yes, that makes perfect sense," Albe says, not sounding at all disappointed by it. "There is not nonmagical clothing here, though. Let me just step outside for a moment and steal somebody else's shirt from them - may I trust that you'll go on staying in the center of the room and not wander off from there, at least not more than a few steps?" |