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Irwin Deathwhisper
Fourth of the 31st Council of Eight
Haus of the Black Door
Landgrave of Isolate

So it would seem.

So this wasn't your plan.

No, of course not.

You're really just resigned to being killed because of this?

And what, exactly, are my other options?

I don't know.

You just played yourself and your organization up as so great and powerful and right now it isn't living up to your words.

They are powerful.

Not powerful enough to keep you from being taken and questioned by some raging idiot screaming at you with a guitar.

At this point, I have nothing left to offer them.

So you've been discarded.

Lovely place to work for. Sounds like something I really should be doing.

[Even in text, the sarcasm is sharp and clear.]

You already do, don't you.

Hopefully your successor is more successful.

Yes, I imagine you ought to hope so.

Any last words?

This will be your legacy.

I'm not dead yet.

By your own admission - it's very likely to be soon.

Yes, well. If you don't mind I'll save my final words for my actual final moments.