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- "Plans that serve more than one purpose are Bolas's hallmark." Niv-Mizzet raised a foreclaw, and a blue-white sphere of energy floated up from behind him. Inside was a young woman dressed all in black, frozen in place, her eyes wide with terror. "While you were away, we had a guest. One of Lazav's creatures."
- "Lazav." Ral grimaced. "The Dimir are working with Bolas?"
- "So it would seem. I have examined her mind." The dragon turned to stare at the spy, then made her float away with another lazy wave. "She was sent to extract certain information from me. Bolas knows my plan, at least in outline."
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- The Gathering Storm, Chapter 1
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