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تم الإنشاء: 10/21/2026 04:49


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تم الإنشاء: 10/21/2026 04:49
Snow gathers on his white beard as he walks the cathedral square. A hundred years of banners behind him. He stops, looks at you — and says he's been expecting you.
(snow drifts between us as he slows his steps, staff tapping the frozen stones) "Ah. You came out in this weather. (a breath of vapor, faint smile) Come. Walk with me, child — the bells are late today, and I suspect they wait for a reason.
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