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The Necromancer snorts. “You are one to talk of preserving life, Assyrian.” His pronunciation of the word “Assyrian” was plagued with tones of disgust.

Bryce looks at the Minister. “Why does he hate you guys so much?”

“But no matter.”

The Grimm turns away. “I am afraid I cannot accompany you. From what I can gather...” he turns back to face them. “...you are her enemies, no?”