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Description
You are suddenly blinded by a flash of light. As the light fades, there stands a tall dark cloaked figure. The hood of the cloak covers all of its face except two blue eyes that glow in the darkness. The robes are blue with golden trim running all around. The man holds in his left hand a long wooden staff, in his right a sword that appears to be longer than he. He stands as if made of stone, unmoving, and seemingly lifeless. As he stands here, it seems death itself could do no harm. He whispers something that is completely inaudible. A flash of lightning suddenly shoots from his staff, striking the ground with a loud crack. At that moment he disappears leaving behind only the memory.