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Media: graphite "Making his way slowly down the central aisle in the pure, unblemished chapel, the ranger presented no sign of urgency in his solitary procession. Though this abstruse figure seemed so out-of-place in the midst of such glorious splendor to Erollisi Marr, the contrast of his presence didn't seem to bother him in the slightest. "Finally arriving at his destination, he knelt on one knee before the altar with an easy grace. The folds of his cloak parted to reveal the gleaming silver of a rapier resting at his hip..." ~ From "The Pact Of Zeranon" by D. Edward Bowen Prints: N/A
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