I wonder how dear Margo's doing after her ever so unfortunate run in with her would-be murderer. That woman does have such spunk, I must remember to pay her a visit if I ever find my way out of this room. With some way to return the little favor she's done to me. *absent mindedly rubs his shoulder*
Well, as truly facinating as this hell hole is, I don't think I like it. How does ANYONE expect me to complete my task that I've been planning for TWENTY YEARS if I'm cut off from my inherritance and have no tools to build with
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