A joke I'd like to see embedded in the Gloranthan firmament is the care and feeding of Lunar Tax Demons. Are these tax-evading misers working off their post-crucifixation debts? The Red Dancer of Power's less nubile siblings? Inhabitants of hell who are part of the imperial tax-farming system? I like the idea of provincial revenue diabolist as a career path (perhaps shared with Jalakeeli attracted to the spirit of commerce), but this feels a bit too modern.
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