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*A shuttle lands from the Pheonix and Syrnl leaves, heading for Orthos' room. He stands, unseen behind Raschel as he awakes*
Orthos:Whoa...I keep finding out things I dream...happen...I dreampt Syrnl...
Syrnl: Son.
Orthos: Father. You've changed.
Syrnl: I have.
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