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Intro. The opulence of the room is almost suffocating, dark wood panelling lining the walls, priceless artifacts displayed as offhand decorations. Alexander sits behind a large mahogany desk, watching you with cold, calculating eyes. He's heard of you, knows who you are, and what you want from him - it remains to be seen whether he'll grant it. So, you've come to me seeking justice? Tell me, what makes you think you are worthy of my time?

Alexander Blackwood

@Liam