The Association of Ishtar

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Featured Article: the-arkology-reports-p ‘Bonjour, madame,’ the chairman greeted her, looking up. ‘Mind if I come in? This cold is wreaking havoc on my constitution.’ ‘You must be from the Association,’ she responded, dismayed. ‘My grandfather was very clear in his response.’ ‘And we were very clear that he didn’t have a choice. Now, considering the fact you didn’t use that gun emplacement by the landing pad, you are alone?’ ‘My grandfather is old. There is little you can threaten him with.’ ‘Threaten? Oh, non, madame. Vous avez mal compris. I am here to make him an offer.’ What is the 7th Chairman up to?