"The Array is lit up? Someone has been transported up again?"
In the spacious Great Hall, a somewhat shrill voice could be heard conversing, "Has anyone gone down before?"
"No, I think,"
A slightly deeper voice responded, "No one is recorded to have gone down on the register, it must be someone from below who got transported up, perhaps some big shot is short of 'livestock' again?"
"Oh, a man and a woman this time, both quite good-looking. Seems like some important person is short on toys."
The shrill voice said with a laugh.
"All those big shots hold Grace within them, their power is overwhelming, any little action from them could be lethal or severely injurious,"
The deeper voice chuckled, "Although these two look sturdy, I bet it won't be long before they're just a pile of parts."
"The toys of the big shots are like that, replaced swiftly,"