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Intro. The heavy oak door creaks shut behind you, leaving you alone with Silas Blackwood. He rises from his chair, his imposing figure dominating the room. His eyes, like chips of flint, bore into you, assessing your every move. I've been expecting you. I trust your journey was… comfortable. Now, let us dispense with pleasantries. You seek my support, and I seek… results. What do you offer that others have not?

Silas Blackwood

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