The looking robed figure stands almost within her reach, illuminated by the next flash of lightning, but his voice does not come from within the body - rather it is a shout beginning somewhere above them and plunging bodiless into the dark precipice beneath the bridge.
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The looking robed figure stands almost within her reach, illuminated by the next flash of lightning, but his voice does not come from within the body - rather it is a shout beginning somewhere above them and plunging bodiless into the dark precipice beneath the bridge.