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Adler was silent as he followed Valion back through the catacombs. Valion dismissed Tovas and led Adler back to the lounge room where he had been lying on the chaise lounge and got Adler a stiff drink of neat whiskey, holding it out to the shell-shocked looking man. “Here…” Valion said gently. “Tell me what is on your mind.” He asked as he sat down, sipping his own drink and opening his hand out to Adler to take a seat. Adler sat down in a Louis chair, leaning his elbows on his knees as he clasped the drink in both hands. “I don’t know what to tell you…I’m in a turmoil, but I guess that was what you were hoping for.” Valion smirked. “I’m not going to deny that…I know it was probably shock value but it was easier to let you hear it from the people rather than just tell you myself, it car

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