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+>TM 4\r
+>LS 2\r
+>PS ON\r
+>PL60\r
+>SM6\r
+>CP ON\r
+>FO OFF\r
+>------L-----------------------!---------------------------R\r
+ \ 5ä116\ 5ä \r
+\r
+ You inch open the door and see a tall, lean, grey-\r\8a haired old man standing outside in the corridor. He \r\8a wears the silvery grey robes of a magician and his \r\8a broad facial features are unmistakably Kakushian. \r
+ \r
+ "Forgive me for disturbing you at this hour," he \r\8a says, politely, "but I felt compelled to make your \r\8a acquaintance. My name is Rhous. I am journeyman to \r\8a the Magicians Guild of Nikesa. I sensed a \ 5épower\ 5é \r\8a within this room and I thought, perhaps, that you \r\8a might be a fellow student of sorcery. Am I correct ?"\r
+ \r
+ Your sixth sense tells you that this old magician is \r\8a genuine - he is who he claims to be. Your common \r\8a sense tells you that he is also incredibly nosey!\r
+\r
+\r
+ If you wish to tell him to go away and leave you \r\8a alone, turn to \ 5â137\ 5â\r
+\r
+ If you choose to talk with him further, turn to \ 5â310\ 5â\r