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... ying into the room.
"Once ordained beneath the lotus dais, missed by fate..."
The man in the seat of honor lowered his gaze, appearing half-asleep and half-awake. He held an incense burner with one hand, suspended and steady, greedily inhaling the strands of fragrance through his nose.
No trace of the incense escaped into the air,
and yet his nose was large like a dragon's!
"The Moon Viewing Tower's façade was destroyed?" he seemed to awaken and asked.
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