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... he stunning dark color of your hair will thin and turn a brittle grey."
Then he let go and planted both of his hands on his knees, not offering an iota of defensive readiness despite continuing, "The sharpness in your eyes will eventually dull. The sheer physical presence you command will shrink until you are just another memory fading from the world. Then, in six or so centuries, your lifeless corpse will be laid to rest in a coffin, and on your tombstone, it will read,
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