From: [[]] A masked salon at Cavalier House. A woman with a tinny voice is reading extremely heated poetry. Heated, but not very good. Across the room, a dapper bearded fellow in a map-mask watches you carefully. [Find the rest of the story at ] __NOEDITSECTION__
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