<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#99ffcc">The twins stood in unison, their uncannily similar movements continuing to mirror each other as they followed him. They did not speak, but they managed to keep pace with him as he quickened his steps.<br/>
</span><br/><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#4dffa6"><i>&lt;I can only hope we’ve made the right call.&gt;</i></span><br/><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#a6ff4d"><i>&lt;you said it yourself moments earlier… this is what we’ve wanted. And we’re prisoners either way.&gt;</i></span><br/><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#4dffa6"><i>&lt;yes, but that doesn’t mean i won’t be watching for some sort of catch. Who makes someone agree to give up ALL their freedoms anyways?&gt;</i></span><br/><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#a6ff4d"><i>&lt;House Dimir. They’re the only ones who could make someone think this was a good idea.&gt;</i></span>