Conversation Space: The Ultimate

[powersthatbe]

You feel as if you've stepped through a door.

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[powersthatare]

"I do not believe we are kin," the figure croaks, in a voice which only poorly approximates humanity. "Kindred spirits, perhaps. You may call me Don Orlea. Cynic... is no longer here. And it may indeed be an ordeal - or it may not."

[elevatoravatar]

"I have never met someone who openly confessed to being a Cynic. I am Elizabeth."

With that she bows formally, "Where is this place?"

[powersthatare]

"Why, nowhere."