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Synopsis:
A Bhaal Cultist in the Temple of Bhaal.
0. : Do you crave my promised poison? Patience. Perhaps one day. devnoteLOW_BhaalTemple_UnholyAssassin01_HasmetEnd
1. : Oh, don't come to me for advice. I'd have poisoned Orin a tenday ago were I in your shoes. devnoteLOW_BhaalTemple_UnholyAssassin01_Hasmet, GLO_Orin_State_PermaDefeated = False, DARK_URGEEnd
2. : So messy... All you really needed was a drop of adder bile. That would've done for Orin.devnoteGLO_Orin_State_PermaDefeatedEnd
4. : Hmmm. Yes, at your stature, with your constitution...devnoteLOW_BhaalTemple_UnholyAssassin01_Hasmet = FalseLOW_BhaalTemple_UnholyAssassin01_Hasmet
3. : An ounce of hezrou bile, two spoons of wyvern blood, and a corpse flower's nectar. That would do. devnoteEnd
5. : The prodigal child returns - to duel Lady Orin, no less. I normally abhor theatrics, but that'll be quite the spectacle.devnoteLOW_BhaalTemple_UnholyAssassin01_Hasmet = False, GLO_Orin_State_PermaDefeated = False, DARK_URGELOW_BhaalTemple_UnholyAssassin01_HasmetEnd