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| 15 | 243 | He dropped the View more quotes about hood">hood of the yellow robe about his face, ready to go, then turned to me once more. |
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| 15 | 240 | Marlenus seemed momentarily puzzled. |
| 15 | 241 | "I am a Ubar," he said. |
| 15 | 242 | He drew the robes of the Afflicted once more around his gigantic frame and picked up a gnarled staff he carried. |
| 15 | 243 | He dropped the hood of the yellow robe about his face, ready to go, then turned to me once more. |
| 15 | 244 | With the staff he poked me good-naturedly in the chest. |
| 15 | 245 | "May the Priest-Kings favor you," he said, and, inside the folds of the hood, I knew he was chuckling. |
| 15 | 246 | Marlenus left the tent, seemingly one of the Afflicted, a bent wreck of humanity pathetically scratching at the earth in front of him with the staff. |