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publicado originalmente en: Through Dreams, Darkly (pt. 2)
Editado por ImaDrizzit: 10/1/2020 10:02:27 PM
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*Almalexia will leave the tent that she has taken residence in and approach the doors to the house. Seeing her friend place his iron visage upon his head, she shall do the same. Hers too resembles the aggressive and stern face of a god, but molded out of ebony and not brass. Two recurved tusks protrude from the lower part of the mask, like those of a boar, and fangs hang from the lower lips of the mask like that of a snake. It seems to connect perfectly with the smooth form of her pointed crown. And so she will approach, the extravagant garments she wears cleaned from the blood of her fights for the party, yet a peculiar but plain belt still rests around her waist.*
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