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[Why are there two Naesalas standing next to each other in quiet conversation? Naesala (either) seems to have mostly accepted the situation.]
So. Now that we've established that you're my future self - please don't repeat what you just said to anyone here - I suppose you'll tell me what I need to know to gain an edge now? It would be unlike me to do anything else.
[The other Naesala, who hadn't spoken, rolls up his left sleeve. There seems to be nothing unusual about his arm, but the current Naesala stares in shock. Slowly, he rolls up his own sleeve on the same arm, to reveal this marking.]
It's... it's gone on your arm. The Blood Contract is gone in my own lifetime. Kilvas is free.
[After saying that, Naesala collapses to his knees, trembling with suppressed emotion.]
So. Now that we've established that you're my future self - please don't repeat what you just said to anyone here - I suppose you'll tell me what I need to know to gain an edge now? It would be unlike me to do anything else.
[The other Naesala, who hadn't spoken, rolls up his left sleeve. There seems to be nothing unusual about his arm, but the current Naesala stares in shock. Slowly, he rolls up his own sleeve on the same arm, to reveal this marking.]
It's... it's gone on your arm. The Blood Contract is gone in my own lifetime. Kilvas is free.
[After saying that, Naesala collapses to his knees, trembling with suppressed emotion.]
