>"I won't say it, but you gotta tell me what's going on."
>The wind spirit looks at you with a pained expression. "I can't, I don't know."
>"It's all right, Ranka." Celes says, trying to calm her. "None of us will say it. It was a mistake for me to do it in the first place. After all these years, I should have known better." The blonde spirit seems to realx a little, though she still seems perplexed. "Now please, Ranka, our conversation is not finished." She pauses briefly, then says "You can tell Sanae and the others that I won't say it again. I suspect they will be wondering."
>"Yeah." Ranka says with a grateful nod. "Okay, I can do that, that makes sense." The wind spirit leaves again, her excessively lengthy hair taking a few seconds to follow her.
>"Now that," Celes starts, pointing after Ranka. "Is one of the mysteries I can't explain. Ranka's not like all the others here, but I am at a loss to explain why. But the other people are all constructs of that Book. We are all of us caught up in a trap that the previous owner of the Keep created. And they will have been programmed with the task of getting us to accept staying here, being happy here."