| TIme passes, and the Mistress continues to make unreasonable demands. |
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 | Avrell, I believe that Varis, my bodyguard, is the one to handle the Mistress' assassination. | |
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| Indeed? Then we must hurry, before the Mistress destroys the city with her madness. | |
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| Varis struggles with the desire to move on, and the call of duty to her city. |
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| Varis, there is something I ask of you. The city of Amenkor begs it of you... | |
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| No! I cannot kill for you anymore! I won't be an assassin! | |
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| Avrell persuades Varis, but she already knows what she must do, for only she posesses the Fire and the ability to See. |
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| Once inside the palace, Varis, I cannot guarantee you much time. You must find the Mistress quickly. | |
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