Aymeric watches him, slightly worried, before approaching one his own copies to get them moving. Perhaps if they went fast with it, they'd be spared from the worst stuff their reflections had to offer.

"Truth or lie: Aymeric de Borel was tortured on his father's command."

He can see a pattern with these. He holds back a sigh before replying. "Truth."

The same phenomenom occurs again, filling him with more energy.