"Its not weird.... Its called magnets. I litteraly have magnets in
my boots. Now then, this is a justified jail cell... There hard to
get out of, not that i've been caught before. We built a mock one
using stolen blueprints. There was always one single flaw." Dalran
said, reaching the celing. "It's hard to see anyone near the top.
Get the attention of the guards!"
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