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Summon CWhiteblade!
Of course! Who better to summon than the one council member who has an almost FREUDIAN obsession with enormous weapons? You flail your arms once again and *poof!* he appears. He looks a bit shaken...and a little pissed.
"Man," he says to no one in particular, "Johnny Wallbank's got a point when he says he hates this whole summoning bit...that HURTS!" He turns and finally notices you.
"This had better be important, you big...person...thing. You're interfering with my Final Fantasy XI. Now what is it?"