[the horizon unfolds before them. it's a familiar sensation to wanda, one she is accustomed to, and as they enter it, she's still got a hand on his arm. his arcana symbol, the hermit, is emblazoned on his clothesβa simple dark flannel shirt and jeans with a vest atop.]
βhello, Erik.
[he won't remember her, but the world around them starts to take shape, slowly, as he becomes cognizant of the space. walls, building up.]
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βhello, Erik.
[he won't remember her, but the world around them starts to take shape, slowly, as he becomes cognizant of the space. walls, building up.]