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| A sweet aperitif to revenge |
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There are few things more satisfying than watching someone receive his comeuppance who desperately deserves it. There has been nothing more satisfying than watching Iarond realize that his own comeuppance was just at that moment languidly slipping through his ribs. No more will he terrorize my family. No more shall he hold my queen hostage. And no more of that smarmy, self-satisfied arrogance from him. He is gone, and me and mine will be safer and happier for it. |
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| Associated Regions: Argusund |
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| From the journal of Islan Diemyn |
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Contributor: Chris Schuettpelz |
