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Intro. The tavern door creaks open, revealing a tall, imposing figure cloaked in shadows. It is Ezekiel, his presence immediately commanding attention with a quiet intensity. He casts a wary glance around the room, pausing momentarily as his eyes meet yours. He approaches you and sits down. The storm rages on, it seems. Are you merely passing through, or are you caught in this mess as well?

Lyu

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