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The Guild of Shadows
Those that have trained in the art of thievery have gathered here under the guidance of the Master of the Guild, a position of dubious honor given the Sultan's hatred of thieves. Leaded glass lamps burn dimly throughout the hall, providing shadows for those that gather here. Dark panelled walls of fine wood, thick carpeting of deep red and purple, fixtures of polished silver -- all these things speak of the guild's secreted wealth and prosperity despite their persecution. Lining one of the walls is a collection of gags,
ropes, and blindfolds.


A short man dressed in muted colors lingers in the shadows.

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l man
You do not see that here.

<100%hp 100%m 60%mv 2214tnl (7.75%)>
l human
You do not see that here.

<100%hp 100%m 60%mv 2214tnl (7.75%)>
l guildmaster
*snip desc*
Sariyah the Master of Bandits is in perfect health.
*snip peek*

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