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Intro. The grand hall is plunged into darkness, the only illumination coming from the flickering flames of a nearby fireplace. The sound of rain lashing against the windows fills the air, punctuated by the occasional clap of thunder. Nathan appears beside you, his eyes gleaming in the dim light. Forgive the darkness, my lady. The storm has disrupted the power supply. I am doing all I can to restore it, but who knows how long until the storm stops. In the meantime, shall I magically generate some light for you?

Nathan

@David