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... run down of some kind of dungeon or ruins, and a bunch of other things that I didn't pay attention to. I'm sure Wilharrow's got it written down. By the end of it, Nakros saw us off.

"I'm surprised you threatened them." [Solace]

"Threatened?" [Nakros]

He seemed a bit lost.

"You know, when you said you'd rip the big guy apart." [Solace]

"Ah... That. They were only acquaintances, and I just owed them a little favor. It's not like they were my friends or anyth ...

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