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Okay, analysis time.
Trying to on Mathilde's paranoia, and to put pressure on her relationship with the dwarves. Not sure about what the Eye of Tzeentch thing is, nor which group of dwarves this daemon was messing with."Do you what tickles me most about all of this?" […] "It's that every word I say will further excavate a warren of bad decisions that you will have to scurry your way through. Do you tell your little friends that you have thinned the one border of their reclaimed home that they cannot guard themselves? Do you tell them that you have been singled out for special attention by a one of the Eyes of Tzeentch, the very one that once ensnared their brothers in the far north and begun the twilight of their race?"
Now it's switching to the Colleges, and how Mathilde might be executed if she tells about this. Not sure which friend they're talking about, but I've narrowed it to either Belegar or Heidi. Probably Belegar?"What about your little magic club? They've already fretted about this very possibility, haven't they? Can they distinguish between a few whispered words and a full ensnaring of a soul? Could they dare to take such a chance that one such as you might already be suborned when you have the trust and ear of so many? Of course not. You already know what their response would be, because you've already delivered it unto another. The blood on your hands matches that on the crown on your friend's head."
Discussing the Grey Order, and Ulgu-wielders' tendency towards overthinking paranoia."Do you know how much effort it normally takes to craft a platter of truth and lies that will so haunt a mortal that they will spend the rest of their days trying their best to decorticate it? But you and yours who have so wonderfully usurped the Sword of Tlanxla have so twisted your own minds that I could say anything or nothing and you will dwell obligingly on it forever. If I said 'I like your hat' - and I really, really do - you will wonder, is this an example of the pettiest of statements for you to nevertheless obsess over, to demonstrate that I can command your mind through only your ears? Or am I making a deeper statement about how truly it pleases the Lord of Sorcery for a witch to wear the garb of those that would hunt her? Am I masking truth in lies, or lies in truth? Would it only be a truth if you decide it a lie, or only a lie if you decide it a truth? Or is eternal indecision that which I seek?"
Ulgu, which has a sword as a symbol.