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In uncharitable fashion, you almost find yourself wishing that Prinxe Hail had been waylaid by miscreants months earlier. Ever since that night, opportunities seem to just keep unfolding for you.

You're the present darling of the Court after acquitting yourself fair well against the Northern interloper, Baggage.

In keeping with the tone you attempted to manifest during the Duel, you miss no opportunity to swing widely in your further skirmishes with the lanky fool, slinging barbs at any and everyone in Court without compunction. You can tell that even Baggage is taken aback by how far you're willing to push past ordinary restraints. [+Knavery] This tactic has carried you thus far, you reason, and until it lands you in the gallows you might as well carry on.

Onward