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conversations.value: the first five paragraphs for a book with the title 'Bound by Iron'
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conversations.value: Bound by Iron
  He reached inside his surcoat and pulled out a folded piece of parchment from a hidden pocket. He leaned forward and handed it to Minrah, who took it suspiciously.
  He leaned back and picked up his glass again. "You'll find the salient points there. Naturally, we want you to rewrite it in your own particular style."
  Minrah opened the parchment and scanned it. She blinked several times. "This is good," she said. She took another healthy sip from her glass. He tried one last gambit. "What about Torval? Are you going to let him lie unavenged?"
  Minrah sneered at him. "Preach all you want. I have a story to write. And it no longer includes you. Too bad, though." She licked her teeth and waggled her eyebrows. "You'll never know what you missed."
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conversations.value: Add another sentence about Cimozjen, Minrah.
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  He reached inside his surcoat and pulled out a folded piece of parchment from a hidden pocket. He leaned forward and handed it to Minrah, who took it suspiciously. 
  He leaned back and picked up his glass again. "You'll find the salient points there. Naturally, we want you to rewrite it in your own particular style. "
  Minrah opened the parchment and scanned it. She blinked several times. "This is good," she said. She took another healthy sip from her glass. 
  Cimozjen fought for words, but he saw that Minrah had been bought. He tried one last gambit. "What about Torval? Are you going to let him lie unavenged?"
  Minrah sneered at him. "Preach all you want. I have a story to write. And it no longer includes you. Too bad, though. " She licked her teeth and waggled her eyebrows. "You'll never know what you missed. "
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conversations.value: Cimozjen shrugged and scratched the back of his head. "Let me be honest, Rophis," he said. "What has me most confused was how this started. It ill fits the reputation of House Deneith."
  He took a sip of his drink to wet his throat. "At the same time, the nations were starting to stand down their armies. Thousands of veterans and, better yet, those who'd stood guard for years and never gone to war, all were turned loose with nothing to do. So I thought to bring the two together. Slowly but surely I eliminate the people entrusted to our... how shall I say, 'hospitality,' and I get to evaluate the former soldiers. The novices died. The very best, we recruited into our mercenaries. If they refused, we arranged for them to fight one of our best prisoners. And no matter what happened, we made money by means of gambling."
  Rophis waved a hand dismissively. "Please, there were plenty of your kind still warm from the forges at war's end. No one wanted your kind any more, so the Canniths gave us a good price the day before emancipation. Now be a good little whoreforged and shut your jawbone."
  He set his glass on the end table and drummed his fingers twice on the polished wood. "As I said, I was not expecting to see you here today, but I hope I have shown myself to be hospitable. I am also forgiving. You fought quite well in the arena, Cimozjen Hellekanus. You are a valuable warrior, and I would be most pleased were you to choose to join one of my house's mercenary companies. I do believe you'd have command potential, and your wages would reflect that."
  Rophis leaned forward. "Weren't you listening?" he said reasonably. "Why do you think I told you all that I have? To show you that you cannot win. You cannot stop me or my plan. We have enough momentum now that we can continue the fights without the prisoners. Even if you were to bring everything I said to the chronicles, no one would believe you in the face of Minrah's story. Plus, as I warned a few moments ago, you'd earn the wrath of a dragonmarked house, and that leads to a short and painful life."
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conversations.value: Nonetheless, one of the door guards escorted them down the hall to the stairs and across the lobby of the building.
  Four looked at his hands for a moment, then curled them into fists. "I wish to have a new name now," he said.
  Cimozjen smiled wistfully and clapped the warforged on the shoulder."
  They passed through the gatehouse and into the city's streets. Cimozjen paused, unsure which way to go now that his crusade of the last few weeks had so abruptly ended.
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conversations.value: Add another sentence about It's, considered.
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conversations.value: Nonetheless, one of the door guards escorted them down the hall to the stairs and across the lobby of the building. 
  Four looked at his hands for a moment, then curled them into fists. "I wish to have a new name now," he said. 
  Cimozjen smiled wistfully and clapped the warforged on the shoulder. "It's a good name, all things considered. "
  They passed through the gatehouse and into the city's streets. Cimozjen paused, unsure which way to go now that his crusade of the last few weeks had so abruptly ended. 
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