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The Xagash turns toward you, his eyes milky and clouded as if blindness were afflicting him. His haggard features disgust even you, with his reptilian skin drooping off his bones like a sack of living flesh. 'I was great once...' He begins before dropping off. 'I was Lakaast, a general of the Darklands, before this.' He gestures around at his surroundings. 'I commanded thousands, but then, then came the day they captured me. Have I divulged any secrets? NO! Have I given them any hope I ever will? NO! Yet they still keep me here, captured as a living totem to their supposed good will. Keeping me alive despite my wishes, they never will let me leave.' He gasps, a sad sound from a miserable creature. His torment seems to fit your mood however, for once the Kai seem to unknowingly do something that even you would enjoy seeing. However, you have more pressing matters to attend to than deal with this miserable creature.

If you have the Psychic Belt, turn to 17.

If you do not, turn to 26.

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