CTHULATHON: Day 312

Dark, frail, and somewhat unkempt in aspect, he turned languidly at my knock and asked me my business without rising.
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Dark, frail, and somewhat unkempt in aspect, he turned languidly at my knock and asked me my business without rising.

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