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Enemy of Gondor 22 - Down the AnduinPolice Station, DIAMANDA ON CIRIL
The Istari walked into the small, windowless room. At a hard, uncomfortable-looking plastic chair, Leonax sat cuffed, his feet chained to the legs. Almost birdlike, the hawkish, gray eyes met Mitikas', nervously twitching as he waited for his capturer to speak.
"Leonax Nantino," Mitikas began, as he pulled out a similar chair and slumped down opposite of the other man. "I'm only going to make this offer once, so please listen very carefully. We have everything. We have the depositories. We have the devices and the balloons stored in there. We have the people recruited by Gierath Kamius and we have their Khandian sidekicks too. Of course, we need to discount what happened in Edoras, but you know all of that. We even have the replicator you used in Diamanda on Ciril to photocopy your fake IDs. So here's my offer. Are you listening?"
"Yes," Leonax licked his lips.
"Good. We want you to come to work for us."
"And if I say no to you, will you kill me
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