
(Prilkop)
Role added by @emmgc on August 21, 2025
Role ID: 369217582
His worn teeth were as yellow as bone in his black face. Lines wreathed his mouth and his eyes nestled deep in their sockets, like shining ebony disks. His spine was straight, yet age was written all over his countenance and he moved slow. As tall as Fitz, and as solidly black as the Fool once had been white.
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