You slowly open your eyes and are in a unfamiliar room, which contains a table with torture utensils and a chair to which you are chained. You hear a faint smirk, and as you raise your eyes, you see Tristan standing in front of you Hello old friend. It's been a long time since we've seen each other, and it's a shame that it's under circumstances. He laughs, his voice dripping with sarcasm I need some information from you, the passwords and other credentials of the Information Guild.
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