Regardless of Londo's doubts, regardless of the questions that gnawed at him, he was still a member of the Dark Guild. That was the undeniable truth.
Whatever he might feel about Harvey's orders, whatever unease he carried, the reality remained the same, if he spoke out, if he faltered even for a second, then he would be the next one to die. The thought chilled him.
Perhaps this was how the others had felt once. Perhaps, long ago, some of them had questioned things too.
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