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Post by Holy Man Healh on Jun 10, 2016 16:58:38 GMT
A man strides into the inn, wearing a large furred Cloak and seemingly clad in scarves. He strides to the bar, asking for some wine and smiling under his hood as the smell of freshly burnt incense fills the air around him. He dances over to a table with his drink in his hand as an almost angelic smile greets the patrons of the Inn.
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