"I didn't say 'someone immune' just to say it," Shaw says. She pulls down two glasses, setting them next to the whiskey bottle, but doesn't pour just yet. "I don't just mean the Admiral undoing it or bringing people back to life - I'm talking people for whom the laws of physics on your world won't apply. I bet I could find at least three wardens who could do it."

In truth, she can only think of one off the top of her head - but the Admiral nets enough powerful, invulnerable wardens that she's banking on there being a lot more.