You huddle deeper into the darkness, holding your breath—literally—as you continue to shield your counterpart. Thankfully, you have a Plan B. What self-respecting child thief doesn’t? And of course it relies on temporal shenanigans, just to be on-brand.

You switch to [Time Mage], wincing as the poison works your way through your body and signing, Time Compression to Point B, just like we planned. Keep focusing fire on Louie, he’s why we’re in such terrible shape.