Through frightful arts, the Tleilaxu make metal eyes to replace ruined flesh, and if I am not strong enough to resist the creeping corruption of their devices, all is for naught. Yet, having my Ginaz hilt returned to me stirred something vengeful in this old disfigured body — I sense a path available to me, so long as I can reclaim my sight. Do you understand? I need Tleilaxu eyes.
Seek out Anoushka Hannivar, the black market trader. Order a Kirana Brandy from her — she will know what it means.
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Seron Varlin
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| XP Awarded: 700 |