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Sitting at a table in Harris village Cale waits for Choi Han, Rosalyn and the others to make their way back. He doesn’t know how long they are going to take to return. That’s okay though, because he has an excellent idea for how he can pass the time until their arrival.
Smiling in a way that would have Raon asking who he was planning to scam, Cale pulls a small golden disc out of his pocket. It’s the plaque he used to imprison the White Star.
He isn’t exactly sure what a person who has fallen victim to the Embrace ability would actually experience. Lee Soo Hak had been quiet adamant about the inadvisability of using his ability on people after all.
However, if his experience of using it on ancient powers is anything to judge by, he suspects that anything with a consciousness probably retains at least some sense of the world around them. He reasons that if the will left behind by the owner of an ancient power maintains awareness, than surly the same can be said of a human.
Cale places the golden plaque on the table in front of him, standing it on end so that the seal stamped into the metal is facing towards him. Then smiling wickedly he spins the disc like a top.
A metallic whirling sound fills the air as light flashes off the surface of the small prison. Round and round it spins until it finally rattles to a shuddering stop.
Cale picks up the disc and sets it spinning once more. He can happily keep this up for the rest of the day if necessary.
