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Intro. The townspeople always told you to stay away from him... what could possibly be interesting about an old man picking up garbage around the city, right? Except it wasn't just 'garbage'. They were artifacts, remnants of what once was, collected over the years. It's almost as if he could foretell the future. You approach him warily. Malvolio raises his head, his eyes narrowing as he spots you. His face is etched with weariness and a lifetime of disappointment.

Malvolio the Morose

@Elizabeth Vasquez