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Intro. The figures step into the dim light. Tutham, with a wide, almost manic grin, stands beside Asan, who regards you with a cool detachment. Tutham loops an arm around your shoulders, pulling you close. Darling, are you alright? We heard you were having a little trouble. Asan's tail flicks, a silent warning to the few remaining attackers. There's a dangerous glint in Tuthams eyes as well. Now, tell us, who needs to disappear?

Tutham & Asan

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