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"Thank you," the girl said, "You saved my life back there," Ace said awkwardly, "erm... no problem?" as though the whole situation was just a dream or something. Ace sure hoped it was a dream. "Why hacen't you humans gotten yourselves into a pickle throwing contest you can't win, tut tut. You should be more careful." Ace turned towards the voice... but there was no voice. It seemed to be coming from somewhere, but Ace just didn't know where.

"Now don't bother trying to talk to any of these nunptues for the mean time they're under an illusion were they can't hear or see you except your dopplegangers. Now walk through that door over there before I change my mind and join in with the killing." Ace completely didn't know how to react. What is this nonsense?! What the hell is going on here? another person joined the group? "Yes, yes you didn't know I was here now go through the door while you can." Ace didn't know whether or not to accept this... now go through the door. Whatever. Ace indicated for Willow and Luca to come, he switched personalities again... and slammed the medieval door open with his foot, into a great... big... dinning room with gigantic windows illuminating the tables.