Clarion's brow furrows and you sense her worry.
"Do not undertake that mission, Con," Clarion says. "That is a dangerous path you walk, one that leads to the Dark Side. The Votive itself is not worth such damnation! Faking Joon's death is beyond our capabilities, the Syndicate has too many spies that can confirm actual events. We must protect him."
"I knew you would see things my way," the Malik says, with a warm smile. "Imagine how much trouble you have saved me! And imagine how much you have to gain here! Help me gain power from the Votive and you can take part in the Syndicate. A grand reward, I should think."
He summons the Twins, as ever dressed in their muddy brown leather clothing and armed with their pistols and knives and dart launchers.
"We are ready, Malik," they say, simultaneously.
"Good. Now, Con, you have been to Joon's complex, have you not?"