<strong>Ah.  Politics.</strong><br/><br/>The Reaper rumbles with laughter, a sound like distant thunder rolling across limitless skies.<br/><br/><strong>The Most August Personage told me there might be years like this.  I shall do as you suggest, oh scoundrel.  But I shall give you and your companions leave to visit when necessary.  For old times's sake.  As for the rest...anyone want a beer?</strong>