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In the muggy midafternoon, a figure can be seen making its way towards the town of Avengard. The man appears human, though something seems just a bit off about him He moves with an alien, almost serpentine grace that belies his large stature. A slender sword rests easily on his hip, and his eyes seem attentive, but out of focus. At first he might be thought blind, but closer examination would reveal that, though he doesn't look at anything in particular, he sees everything before him. The man continues towards Avengard, his pace determined but not hurried.
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Haant Vit
Royal Guard to the Circle
Guardian of the Free City of Lish Ewn
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