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"The Clog will bear it for us, under the mountains, through secret passages and tombs that only they know of or may safely traverse." She cocked her head and made a roundabout motion with one scaly hand. "It is their... contribution to the cause, you might say."

"Or a way of redeeming their cowardice of centuries gone by?"

"You are too critical, my general. Leave the Clog to their ways, I urge you, for you do not understand them and should not condemn that which you do not comprehend."

"As you would have it, Lady. I would further comment only to ask if they may be utterly and completely trusted in this matter."

"The Clog loath Sin, Epsilon, and everything it represents. They can be trusted to keep this charge, and have in fact performed similar services for me in the past. This is not the first cargo of its kind, though it will be the last, for good or ill. But come," she said, leading him away toward the far room with a gentle paw upon his shoulder. "We should climb to the high plateau. Ubar has prepared us for the voyage, and I think you shall find your friend anxiously awaiting your attentions."

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