How am I supposed to enact my best-laid plans for vengeance when mortals have that annoying habit of dying first? My own fault, I suppose, for overthinking things.
[But some plans only take a few hours to form, others take a century or two to truly perfect.]
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[Fandaniel has to agree.
He jabs a finger toward the sky.]
How am I supposed to enact my best-laid plans for vengeance when mortals have that annoying habit of dying first? My own fault, I suppose, for overthinking things.
[But some plans only take a few hours to form, others take a century or two to truly perfect.]