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Devrim: Can the Guardian make it all the way out of the stratosphere this way? Mara Sov: There is no such thing in the Ascendant Plane. Here, distance is subject to my influence. Devrim: I appreciate the confidence, but it seems the Taken have some say as well. They're dug in up above. Mara Sov: Then the Guardian shall deal with them.
As you move through the Ascendant Plane, you consecrate it on a paracausal level. Its borders fray and yield to your touch. The corruption within withers as you approach. For someone of your ability, one step through that darkness can equal a thousand on this plane—ten thousand. Ten million. A Shadow Legion prison ship drifts above us, amidst the stars, far beyond our range… or so they believe. Come to me, and I shall open a path. Show them… nothing is outside your reach.