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... rigid at the impossible sight before her.
The headless figure loomed mere inches away, his tattered garments whispering with each slight movement - the heavy woolen fabric frayed at the edges, the once-rich embroidery now faded to ghostly threads. The archaic cut of his clothing marked it as centuries old, yet the way the fabric hung from his shoulders suggested it had been worn until yesterday, the elbows worn thin and the cuffs stained with what might have been ancient blood or dirt. ...
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