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... an with an unkempt beard asked the question with a tired, exasperated sigh.
He wore simple pants, a black tunic, and a grey robe thrown loosely over his shoulders—hardly the attire one would expect from someone attending a grand event.
A long scar ran down the length of his left eye, and his dull brown eyes had the infamous dead fish look, like someone who hadn’t slept properly in weeks.
His black hair was just as messy as his beard, giving him a rather rough and unusual ...
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