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Chapter 23 by bastardlydastard bastardlydastard

the next morning.

Go to see Dorian.

the dawn gently wakes you, and you rise with a purpose.

Dorian lives in a small house near the center of town. Making your way there, you receive the usual odd looks from passers by.

Upon reaching his humble home, you are not surprised to see Dorian sitting out in front of it. he appears to be carving something.

Dorian is an older man, he frequently states that he is forty seven, but he moves with a youthful energy that seems out of place on his aging frame. he has short, greying hair, and he sports a thick brown and grey mustache. he always appears well-groomed, and has a friendly air about him, making him easy to talk to.

He looks up and smiles when he sees you.

"Ah!" he exclaims jovially "the mighty Ulric! how may I help you my friend?"

"Do you mind if we speak inside?" you ask, glancing at the crowd of people on the street.

"Of course good sir, of course." he replies, opening his door and ushering you in to his home.

how do you tell him?

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