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Ishmael obliged, moving dazedly to the exit. He was rattled, to say the least, seeing his old friend reduced to a shell of his former self, and Shiloh in the flesh... it was so much to handle in a short amount of time. His peace circle wasn't helping much either. It had returned and was glowing softly underneath him, but he had too many emotions crowding him at all sides to focus on it.

"This is all my fault," he mumbled.