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I would recognize that voice anywhere. “Let us pass, Singed. We have no business with you.” The tall, lanky man snorted. “Ah, but Riven, I was just opening my laboratory. Would you care to join us?” Riven tried to push past Singed, but to no avail. The man, seemingly thin as he was, was surprisingly strong and stood his ground without so much as a lean in the opposite direction. “I know you don’t exactly agree with my methods, Riven, but I insist—.” “Agree is an understatement. Move or die, Singed.” Singed laughed at this retort. “Courageous of you, Riven, but my business