caranthirs and isamas pileup with bonus klimatis
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"That's fair."

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Another person appears. He's the same sort of person as Isun, and Isun recognizes him. "Hey - Kimli - walk over here -" Isun calls. "It's safe, I think, but nobody knows why we're here. Or at least nobody's admitting it. Speak Sindarin."

Kimli walks over to Isun and gazes with bewilderment at the assembled. "Hello," he says.

"That's Eskillimi over there, who's translating," says Isun.

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"Nice to meet you. This is Earth. People've been appearing here."

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"We have," agrees Ismat, "it's very dismaying. Our people'll be after us in a jiffy though, and can probably get everyone else where they're going too."

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"It's... nice to meet you all," says Kimli.

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"How do you two know each other?"

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"We're brothers."

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Blink.

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"What is it?" asks Ismat.

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"I'm not sure. If I'm surer I'll say something. Uh, does anyone want - chairs, or anything to eat -"

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"What's a chair?"

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He will conjure a red velvet armchair with claw feet. And sit in it, to demonstrate.

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"Oh, that's clever."

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"Can you eat while you're shapeshifted?"

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"I think it's safe."

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"It's near dinnertime in Osirion."

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He snaps his fingers for an elf.

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"Master Aaron is wanting an elf?" says the elf who appears.

"What is that?" says Isun.

"Magical slave," says Ana. "We're informed very emphatically that they like to be slaves."

"Don't like the smell of that," Isun remarks.

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"Can you bring out refreshments for all of our guests? And maybe more, I don't think they're all here yet."

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"You said you weren't doing it, so why do you think they're not all here yet?"

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"Well, we haven't had a really big gap yet."

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"And we've got two from Osirion and two of them -" he gestures at the Dwarves - "but only one Andalite."

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Eskillimi looks unaccountably nervous.

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Another person appears.

His tail snaps around until the blade is at the nearest throat, which happens to be Ismat's.

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"AAAAAAAH!"

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