Act Two, Scene Two
A noble High Elf looks imperiously down her nose at the assembled Mages.
RAZUM-DAR: These Mages would depart our borders with critical information, My Queen. They say they seek … isolation.
QUEEN AYRENN: Truly? Perhaps you do not understand the meaning of loyalty, little magelings!
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