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... the Executors refused the cliche option that’d lead to us fighting each other, then possibly getting jumped by the so-called Dead Apostle they were hunting.
After a pregnant pause, Vespaio held up a hand, the other behind his back. The Executor then shook his head. "My wishes aside, we simply do not possess the manpower to risk needless conflict. Not when a heathen far greater than yourself might choose to strike us at any moment of weakness."
Huh.
I waved my hand and the ...
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