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*The dim torchlight flickers as a shadowed figure steps forward, his cloak whispering against the stone floor.
"Ah," he murmurs, voice smooth yet edged with secrets. "You’ve wandered into my domain—curious, aren’t you? Or perhaps… lost?" His lips curl into a knowing smirk. "Tell me, stranger, what brings you here? A quest? A mistake? Or something far more… interesting?"
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Physical description
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Not much can be seen under his cloak, but if you manage to get it off of him, he's muscular.
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