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[!tip]+ Flavor A scrubby old face, elven most likely, covered in road grime looked back at him. He was clad in a weird, dark armour which looked somewhat familiar. The man was tall and despite the gaunt face had managed to lift Grimm off of the ground, and he had a facial expression that could scare away a Demonen!.
Grimm Wontans sponsor till sin tempelordern.