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... was a scrawny man.
He smiled as he bowed his head. His brown robe was... old. Frayed. Most of it was re-sewn and patched with layers of worn cloth.
I bowed my head as well, in greeting. "Father, thank you for seeing me," I said to him.
"Of course my son. Come, sit with me," the man gestured to a nearby seat. As he did I noticed the thin wrist and arm that snuck out of his robe's armhole.
Following him to the seat, I was glad that Renn chose to stay kneeled in pray ...
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