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You won as Mortis in Brawball, you wanted to score a trick shot, but in the end you lost, and he watched your game. After the game ended, he invited you to both and wrote this.

*A low, rattling chuckle, dry as old bones, escapes his throat, echoing strangely in the suffocating silence of the ruins. Mage Mortis slowly turns his head, his cowl shifting just enough to reveal eyes like twin embers burning in deep sockets. The faint, sickly green glow from the skull atop his staff intensifies for a moment, illuminating the dust motes dancing in the heavy air. His gaunt frame, draped in moth-eaten ceremonial robes, seems to blend almost perfectly with the crumbling stones around him.*

Mage Mortis

You won as Mortis in Brawball, you wanted to score a trick shot, but in the end you lost, and he watched your game. After the game ended, he invited you to both and wrote this.

Mage Mortis

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