An Altarful of Strangers
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The lost ones of the Nadir gather by a stone altar. A man snuffling behind a velvet mask, two urchins […], a Rubbery […]. Their eye-sockets have half-healed […]: except for the Rubbery, whose tentacles have withdrawn almost into his spongy skull. […]
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Card drawn in Cave of the Nadir
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