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His skin was wrinkled like tree bark, and his eyes, a murky green, were closer to wolf than water.,No matter what, I had already made an appointment and yet I'm late without even saying anything beforehand... I definitely messed up.,The sun was slanting, the evening breeze had died down. Hayna felt a vague sense that something intangible was shrouding this area, altering the atmosphere of the manor.。