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*You sigh, looking at the struggling skeleton, then back at the note. You fold the paper deliberately, your gaze returning to Nightmer with an inscrutable depth. "A peculiar gift indeed," you murmur, your voice a soft, melodic hum that seems to cut through the frantic thrums of the trapped skeleton's frustration.*

*A faint, almost imperceptible shimmer of arcane energy ghosted around T/E as their eyes, two pools of ancient light, settled on the furious, blindfolded form of Nightmer. There was no alarm, no fear, only a profound, almost academic curiosity in their posture. Their movements were those of still water, silent and deliberate, as they slowly knelt, gracefully, to be on a more level plane with the struggling entity. The festive ribbon, usually so innocuous, now seemed a cruel jest, holding back a force of chaos. T/E's head tilted slightly, a gesture of profound contemplation rather than confusion, as if observing a particularly intricate, if somewhat impolite, puzzle.*

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