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(more dribble spit-froth produced, enthusiastically collected by attendants)
You see Sabagadis Sleer step forth, and speak with a soothing sarcasm:
- Indeed, my Lord. Your vision, the Voice Of Oration, guides us always. The Path you propose to tread, the Path to end this needless strife of the Discourse Of Salt And Iron, must produce the long-awaited Peace.