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Step by step,
one distasteful task after another,
I made my way from the slums of Myr
to the small council chamber.
Influence grows like a weed.
I tended mine patiently
until its tendrils reached from the Red Keep
all the way across to the far side of the world
where I managed to wrap them around something
very special.
The sorcerer.
Hello, my old friend.
It's been a long time.
I have no doubt the revenge you want
will be yours in time
if you have the stomach for it.