Channelknight Fadran

How's it going in there, pal? Fadran asked. Icona hesitated, then replied, you wanna see? Yeah, sure. Fadran dropped into his Mindscape with relative ease, appearing on a grassy field extending out to eternity. Behind him was the gilded gate back to the warcamp, and in front of him was a set of chairs around a table. I added furniture! Icona said, cleraly satisfied. Fadran blinked. "Did you ever consider putting them inside a building?" Oh. Hm. You're right. Give me a second... A small hut appeared where the table had been. There. Done. Pulling open the door to the hut, Fadran stepped inside. The furniture was still there, but Icona had also added a couch and some drawers. Behind the house was a well, though it didn't seem to have any water in it. "Huh. Not bad, my guy." I'll work on it. Hopefully it'll work for now? "Absolutely." Fadran cracked his fingers. "Alright, let's open this place for business!"

Oookay. I totally follow. Without a doubt. So, if that was the case, Ellis probably would've chosen the Y that he perceived to be "real."

An easter egg.

Janice watched the Dreadlord's movements carefully. "Jay's powers are pretty much the same as mine. What if I could put up a shield or something for him to run into? Then you could run up and... well, bleed on him, I guess."

Could Ellis tell who's a clone and who isn't based on which one is wearing the real amulet?

An easter egg?

Wait, clones? I haven't been paying attention...

"I need that." Ellis said. "And you're going to give it to me."

"We'll book it and hope nobody shoots us."

"Then we'll do that," Alex said, nodding.

Fadran sighed.

"Hopefully. Maybe just you and Ayia if we need to keep things covert."