But then Chaol was at her chair, grasping her elbow. “What the hell do you think you’re doing?” Celaena looked up at him and smiled sweetly. “Your job, apparently.
There are worlds that exist beyond your knowledge, worlds that lie on top of each other and don’t know it. Right now, you could be standing on the bottom of someone else’s ocean. The Wyrd keeps these realms apart.”
The theorycrafting is real.
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