I reminded the Arch-Mage. “I did as you asked and cleared out your outpost. Or rather huge great bloody castle. It was considerably larger than you led me to expect. Quid pro quo. Tell me what progress you’ve made with the blood. Have you found the source of the infection yet?” He leaned back in his chair and raised his eyebrows. “Using spells is a far finer art than dealing with a minor Otherworld infestation.” I had to bite my tongue. To bring up the fact that I’d engaged in delicate negotiations with the lubber fiends in order to achieve the desired outcome would have simply made it seem as if I were protesting too much. “That’s as may be,” I told him coolly, “but I need to know what you’ve discovered.” He clicked his tongue. “Dear boy, you’re far too impatient. I was under the impression that you had the disease under control.” “No-one else has sickened,”
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