Saraxis reflects on how the ordeal in the Swamp of Death affected her.
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Saraxis: Well, playthings, our little shindig in the “Swamp of Death” was quite the headtrip, wasn’t it?
Saraxis: Yeah, sure, we got the magic mirror that might just win this war for us, but...
Saraxis: Finding out you’re the ex-wife of Kortifex is no way to spend a night out.
Saraxis: To think I ever let that monster touch me, much less that I bore him a child...
Saraxis: I’m not ready to talk about that. Maybe I never will be.
Saraxis: And keeping me around as his freaking servant after he wiped my mind? That’s some next-level cruelty.
Saraxis: See, you would never do something like that to one of us. You’ve shown us respect, treated us as partners.
Saraxis: I know I call you “playthings,” but that’s not how I really feel.
Saraxis: You’re the closest thing I’ve ever had to friends. I’m gonna miss you when this is all over.