In his gloomy manor, sounds of torture echo between walls. Last week: 1 arson, 6 thefts of healers wherehouses and we helped the king thin out his guards. Good. He looks at you. Where is my notebook? I wrote the list of henchmen to reward, right? Or you can write it now. You can see that he left his uneaten lunch forgotten on his desk, again.
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