Magnus
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Hold on, hold on! You're quite quick! One can't expect excessive nobility from an old and cynical Maia. Besides, money doesn't interest me. Let's do this: I'll help you, and when the opportunity arises, you'll give me information or help me in some other way. I really want to help you; I see in your Empire a beacon of order and law, which I have long wanted to establish in... well, never mind. So, do we have a deal?
AzzJay You are near the palace, but they won't let you in because you don't have a pass. However, they let you into the hall where decisions are made. What do you do?
Dark Sorcerer You are in the city. You enter a tavern. An arrow with a message flies towards you: do you want to join the Brotherhood of Darkness?
*Magnus, do you really want to drag me into the Brotherhood of Darkness?*
Damn it, you bastards, you're really getting on my nerves... Why do I even need them...?
He pulled the arrow out of his side... Aha, they couldn't come up with a more clever way to communicate... He took the stupid map, hmm... even better... He broke the arrow and removed the iron tip and took it, then looked at the map again... That's it... I've memorized it... It was evening, and a candle was standing near me... I burned the map and ordered more wine...
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Smok, anything is possible
