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[commandertoolbelt]

Hello and welcome to Leo World! The man himself is out making awesomeness happen, so leave a message and he'll get back to you pronto. Valdez out.

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[depicted]

I'm pretty sure it's just evocative, but I'll hook you up for protection anyway. I'd rather not give Shards away to some recluse who lives—[well, Dorian doesn't know. So]—somewhere. [If Dorian was going to be letting people lose their shard, he would TRY TO GET THE SHARD HIMSELF. Fuck his life. He really needs one, dammit.]

[commandertoolbelt]

Well, I guess we'll find out.

[ Totally reassuring, though; thanks, Dorian. ]

Is there anything else I should know before I go knocking on this dude's door?

[depicted]

Not any more that I got out of my informant. He was annoyingly not forthcoming. [Stupid jerk Midnight Court member. Should've just reached into his head.]

I can see if I can find you a couple teleport rings or something else to get you out of there in an emergency. I'll have to do asking around.

[commandertoolbelt]

Good to know the informants are doing their job, [ he says dryly. ] But okay. I'll figure it out and report back later!