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... e, a map of the city of Alvora is pinned down. The figure appeared to be deep in thought and pacing around the edge of the table mumbling under his breath. Occasionally he would stop, move around a few pins that were on the map, then restart his pacing.
Covering his face was a plain, black mask with slits for his eyes and nose. Over his head was a sand-colored cloak. Under it all he wore dirty, leather armor that had numerous scratches and divots from past battles. Normally such heavy ar ...
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