Tori'shel shrugs. "I can always bypass your decision, Jansson." With a sly smile at the halfling, she walks forward. "I am the second for the next test."
The figure nods. "Very well."
Jansson and Tori'shel then disappear in a flash of reddish-black light.
"And who will take the final test, the Test of Rashida?" The figure asks, looking at those who remain.
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Test of Merle
The ghosts are still closing in at the same speed they were before. Osius and Shardorn are obviously their targets, and their paths look like they will converge right where the two are standing.
Osius, they are close enough now that you can hit three or four with a stomp.
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Test of Millicent
Jansson and Tori'shel appear in a dark clearing. You can hear the chittering of creatures, and the sound very much resembles what you heard earlier in the woods. After a few moments of adjustment, you can make out the outlines of the source of the sounds: thirteen squirrels, much like those that you saw before.
"Hope you have a sword handy," Tori'shel says, looking around. "Sorry if I rushed that. I suppose I just wanted to prove that I am with you now, and there won't be any turning on you, like before."