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Kara stared back at Morlana defiantly, shaking her head with a disgusted scoff. Doragon and Reins stepped forward from the crowd of the Baron’s forces. Doragon’s deliberately intimidating steps shook the ground around him. Reins gave the brute a friendly tap on the back as he passed him, stepping forward, spinning his staff. Reins planted the end of his spear tipped accessory into the dirt with aggressive zeal. “It’s been a while, Diamos,” Reins smarmily greeted. “It hasn’t been nearly long enough, you traitorous ass.” “I see Rin has failed to attend this little get together. I suppose he’s watching from his little hole in his tower. And how has my old friend Rin been lately?” “Maybe you should ask him yourself, or are you too afraid of the truth you may find?” Diamos retorted. Reins s