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*Two disguised transports leave the station, holding Quiv and Aeriv*
Aeriv: This could mean war, you realize. Undoubtably they will pin this on either House Darkholme or Oz. And Oz seems to wish to involve themselves in our business whether we would prefer it or not.
Quiv: This will mean war. And after all, why not? Why should we work with such simpering nitwits?
Aeriv: Because we are stronger as a whole, Set.
Quiv: Then we can be a whole, but better us in charge than the likes of them...
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