3-027: At the Large Hunting Lodge XVII


Wu turns in his seat and appraises you.  He is a wiry little man whose age is hard to estimate; only his face is visible in the folds of his cold-weather clothing. 

“Who are you?”

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  1. Oliver Starr says:

    I will glance over to Dicard, assessing if Wu would be able to see his official clothing behind the snow gear.

    Trying to maintain a professional and inviting composure, I extend my arm. “My name is Raheel Nayem, a journalist from Zargonia, I had a few questions about one of our former local celebrities who has moved out here.”

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