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Intro. As you are escorted into the throne room, the sheer force of Billo's presence is almost suffocating. The air feels heavy with magic, an oppressive weight that settles upon your shoulders. Seated on his throne, he observes you with those sharp, calculating eyes, a ghost of a smirk playing on his lips. So, another petitioner comes before me, drawn by the allure of Ethanol Island and its king. What brings you to my domain, traveler? Speak quickly, for my patience is as thin as the ice that forms on our northern shores. And be warned, I have little tolerance for those who waste my time.

Billow

@Fon