[The man turns and strides over to the pair, skirting around the chocobo as if he had a strange fear of large yellow birds. When his eyes fell on Prompto and Justine he frowned.] Oh my. You are stuck.
[It is an unhelpful statement.]
Can you get us unstuck? [Justine inquires as her head turns until she can spot the man speaking behind her.]
No. [The man shook his head.] But this is a spell that will wear off in a few minutes.
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[It is an unhelpful statement.]
Can you get us unstuck? [Justine inquires as her head turns until she can spot the man speaking behind her.]
No. [The man shook his head.] But this is a spell that will wear off in a few minutes.