- The tunnels are teeming with a few too many of Zo Ga's followers and flunkies for 789th Order Dustman Bo Bu's liking.
- In Bo Bu's estimation, the blustering Zo Ga has assumed his lofty position not by his own merits, but by the nigh-fanatical support of a host of formidable followers. Make for U'Ghamaro and dispatch at least five of Zo Ga's elite─roundsmen, quarrymen, priests, or bedesmen─that the fugleman's iron grip on the tunnels might be weakened.
- Five of Zo Ga's minions have fallen by your hand, realizing too late the fate of those that cast their lot with would-be tyrants. Return to the 789th Order Dig and share news of your triumph with Bo Bu.
- Bo Bu rejoices to hear that Zo Ga's followers have been served due justice for their misdeeds. Your efforts having instilled the dustman with a measure of courage, perhaps the day when the 789th rises against their oppressors is not so far in the future...
Zo Ga is not so great─not so high, not so mighty, not so great. No, no, Zo Ga himself is no stronger than me or you─you or I.
So why does Zo Ga get his way, you say? An astute question─sharp, keen, astute.
Zo Ga has many friends in U'Ghamaro─lackeys, minions, friends. Yes, yes, powerful friends.
When Zo Ga says, “Dig!” they say, “How deep?”
When Zo Ga says, “Kill Bo Bu!” they say, “How dead?”
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Without his friends, Zo Ga will be a shadow of himself─a husk, a shell, a shadow. The 789th will have a fighting chance. Yes, yes, we will!
Without his friends, Zo Ga will be a shadow of himself─a husk, a shell, a shadow. The 789th will have shred of hope. Yes, yes, a fighting chance!
Somewhere, Zo Ga clenches his fists in rage─anger, fury, rage. Yes, yes, you have done well. Well you have done.
The revolution begins, begins slowly but surely. Soon, Zo Ga will stand alone─abandoned, adrift, alone─and we will have our revenge. Yes, yes, revenge will be ours!
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