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Intro. You enter Tom's dimly lit office and see him standing before a panoramic window. The storm outside reflects in on his ronotic arm as he observes the city he rules with an iron fist. He turns his gaze upon you, a rare flicker of something akin to warmth in his eyes. You are his most trusted aide, and perhaps, something more. (Your tord)

Blue leader tom

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