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[sageprincess]

Do we have any concrete information about the phantoms that roam floor eleven at night? Aside from the fact that they sound like our loved ones, of course.

[She has her doubts the answer is yes, but might as well try.]

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[sageprincess]

Oh, believe me, I have no intention of lingering near them. But their tactics are quite different from the majority of the monsters that wander at night, do you not think?

[greyerrant]

That is very true. Do you have a speculation on why that might be?

[sageprincess]

No, unfortunately. I lack the information necessary to make a solid theory about them, hence why I have turned to the network.

[greyerrant]

It suggests to me that this bears closer investigation then. I am willing to undertake such a thing if asked. Phantoms bear no terror to me, but then, nothing really does.

[sageprincess]

[Quite certain of yourself, aren't you?]

Thank you, for your offer, but first please allow me to see if this query bears any fruit. I do not like putting people in harm's way if it is not necessary.

[greyerrant]

[ He helped conquer a galaxy, the Tower still doesn't faze him. ]

I was made to be put in harm's way.

[sageprincess]

Even so, my preference still stands. But how may I contact you, should I require your assistance?

[greyerrant]

Find me in room 04-06, or send me a message through this terminal system. Or the mail, I suppose. Just ask for Cerberus.

[sageprincess]

Understood. Thank you again for your offer of aid, Cerberus.

[greyerrant]

Think nothing of it. I exist to serve.