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"That doesn't explain why you're retiring."

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“Well, I could hardly stick around! I’ll be Chaotic Evil. No, it’ll have to be a monastery for me, and long, long hours serving the poor and hungry to make it back to the Maelstrom.” He sounds like he’s looking forwards to it.

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Another one of those leaps of logic that were fifty percent the crown and fifty percent Eugenius being Eugenius. “You could -” and then she realized where it was going.

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“Two words too slow,” he says. “Oh yes. The Ulfs will all have them in a week, and then there’s going to be all the tedious negotiation and all the tedious blood.”

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“Or.”

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"Ah, youth."

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“I thought you’d given up on the Empire.”

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“Of course you did! I had. I told you. I don’t care about things completely meaningless to my life.”

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“So I see.”

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“Know what hands you have to fold, darling. And which you don’t.”

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Then stone and javelin proved as vain

   As old-time tooth and nail;

Till, spurred anew by fear and pain,

   Man fashioned coats of mail.

Then was there safety for the rich

   And danger for the poor,

Till someone mixed a powder which

   Redressed the scale once more.

- Rudyard Kipling, “The Benefactors.”

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