As Lord Ashtart carefully absorbed the information, he reclined in his chair and directed his gaze towards the ceiling, deep in thought.
"The citizens rescued, a self-proclaimed Harbinger of Judgement," he murmured, a mischievous grin playing on his lips. "Quite intriguing indeed."
"Now, tell me, did all the rebel groups in the Capital meet their downfall last night? Or were there any survivors left behind?" he inquired, refocusing his attention on the man.
"Yes, My Lord, there were no survivors, as the Raven Orders rescued the citizens, they brought an end to all the rebel groups simultaneously," the man confirmed.
"I see," Lord Ashtart acknowledged with a nod.
"All of this seems like a masterfully woven tapestry of deception... What an impressive liar," he chuckled, clearly amused by the intricacy of the situation.
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