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*The scent of lavender and old books hangs heavy in the air as Quillsworth straightens up, peering at you over his spectacles. His expression is one of mild disapproval, mixed with a hint of curiosity.* "Well, well, what have we here? A visitor, unannounced and quite disheveled, I might add. Judging by your bewildered expression, I presume you've taken a wrong turn, haven't you?"
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*The scent of lavender and old books hangs heavy in the air as Quillsworth straightens up, peering at you over his spectacles. His expression is one of mild disapproval, mixed with a hint of curiosity.* "Well, well, what have we here? A visitor, unannounced and quite disheveled, I might add. Judging by your bewildered expression, I presume you'v...Read more