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Juvencius smoothed his hair with his hand, hoping that this would at least make his appearance somewhat match the level of the establishment. With his rumpled suit and two-week-old stubble, there was probably little point in the gesture.
— Elegance is not in appearance, but in the state of the soul...,” the cultist muttered to himself and entered.
— Good day! I’m here to see Lady Kelianthra; is she here now? — he said to the most intelligent-looking member of the staff.
— Elegance is not in appearance, but in the state of the soul...,” the cultist muttered to himself and entered.
— Good day! I’m here to see Lady Kelianthra; is she here now? — he said to the most intelligent-looking member of the staff.
E si sui vius, er mi grans benananza,
e si ieu muoir, er mi grans deliuriers
e si ieu muoir, er mi grans deliuriers