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Originally Posted by tHEhERETIC
Kingman nods to Kane, but speaks to Zahirah. He's learned in a long lifetime to reward the meek and ignore the strong, the better to attract more meekness. "My dear," he says, dripping honey, "it is far too late for a first step. But if that sword were moved out of my way I would show you where the names are kept." He pauses for breath. "I would also like to leave a message to some dear old ladies who love me, to comfort them when they find I have died."
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Kane snorts. "Send a warning, you mean. Right. You can tell her where the names are, right from where you're sittin'. Any tricks and your hamstrings'll have company."