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... gretted nothing more than coming to this accursed Harry Potter Random World.
He regretted it so much, in fact, that he considered falling back an entire Set, if such a thing was even possible.
The Old Sage was an old man with a hunched back. He had a long, white beard under round glasses, behind which his beady, blue eyes were gleaming now and then. He was walking slowly, using the Staff in his hands as a cane.
Today, he had donned a violet robe over a white shirt.
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