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	Marrok found a wall within the throne room to lean upon.  He looked on at Elias stuffing his face with food.  Part of him missed being able to partake, enjoying the various tastes, the savory delights, the sweet treats that the world had to offer.  It wasn't the same anymore.  His cravings were focused and discriminate.

	His staring was interrupted by Razol's question.  [color=8A2BE2]"So, what is our first mission?"[/color]  The Sin of Greed had seemingly materialized Marrock's own thoughts.  As he continued to lean on the wall, he slung his warhammer over his shoulder and gripped the handle extra tight, eager to know their challenge.