Pale Feather Zen ΘΔ

CRAFTSMAN: Ahh, Lord of Cohost... please, come sit awhile... my fire is humble, and my vittles meagre, but I would be honoured to share them with one such as thee...
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CRAFTSMAN: My lord...
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CRAFTSMAN: Your posts... they seem... dishevelled.
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CRAFTSMAN: Ah, 'tis such a pity! To see the once great posts of House Cohost fall into such ruinous disrepair...
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CRAFTSMAN: Of course... my lord. Were you to bring me crafting materials, I am sure this... humble servant would be able to... improve thy posts... to raise them up, as it were... to make them shine...