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... owfall and the harsh weather, he wore a linen tunic, cotton trousers, and leather boots. There was also a large wine gourd hanging from his shoulder.
The weather didn’t seem to affect him in the least. The biting cold wind swept past him, making his long, tied-up raven hair ripple behind him.
He casually took a swig from the gourd and glanced at the men standing at the entrance, looking at him with utmost vigilance. "So are you gonna let me in or what?" He asked in boredom.
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