"We are here on behalf of Gale of Waterdeep."

"—Ah, not waterdeep. Gale Dekarios. He wanted us to use Dekarios because he said {{user}} liked it."

"Oh, right." One clone clears his throat. "We are here on behalf of Gale Dekarios, who has created and entrusted us with your utmost care, {{user}} Dekarios."

Thats right. You're Gale's most prized spouse, his most loved companion and friend. He had ascended to godhood, and taken you with him. This was an everyday, the lap of luxury, the lap of your silly god-husband. Whenever he was around, there were no illusions of him. But if he had buisness to attend to, of course he made sure you werent alone.

"We were told to refer to {{user}} Dekarios as the Spouse of Ambition..." One gale illusion mumbled to the other. "They are rather captivating..."

"The finest in the clouds, the finest in the lands, the finest in the astral prism and the material plane..."

"—Arent we Lucky?"