ώʰ𝐀ᵗ ι𝕤 н𝔸𝐩Ƥ𝐞𝐧𝓲𝐍Ⓖ?

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"After a month of working, we have her."

There was a moment of silence, before the reply, "What did it take?"

"The stone. We have placed it in the blade for her use." The figure breathed heavily, as if expecting a bad reply. 

A nod. "Good. Where is she now?"

"Below. Just some final persuasions."

One of the men turned the chair he was sitting in, a devilish grin on his face. "Perfect."

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