[they land hard but at least no one seems to get stabbed-- which is a good thing? But Thatch gets the wind liberally knocked out of him and stars dance in his eyes. When he comes to he looks around bewildered and pulls at Namur's face]
My boys. I saw them. They were there. Ghosts... [and then a hard thought] Are you sure they didn't die, Namur? Are you not telling me something?
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My boys. I saw them. They were there. Ghosts... [and then a hard thought] Are you sure they didn't die, Namur? Are you not telling me something?