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-You see a glowing-red-eyed neuter nyloc servitor. You see a glowing-violet-eyed neuter nyloc servitor. You see Nedylene the masseuse.+You see a glowing-red-eyed neuter nyloc servitor. You see a glowing-violet-eyed neuter nyloc servitor. You see [[Nedylene]] the masseuse.
-Large curtains of billowing black silk hang everywhere in this cozy little building. Pillows are tossed artistically into every corner. This is the home and shop of Nedylene, the drow masseuse. Thick smoke wafts across the room from several incense burners and a sharp acrid scent of+Large curtains of billowing black silk hang everywhere in this cozy little building. Pillows are tossed artistically into every corner. This is the home and shop of [[Nedylene]], the [[drow]] masseuse. Thick smoke wafts across the room from several incense burners and a sharp acrid scent of
something sweet and vaguely obscene hangs in the air. There is a small sign with thick calligraphic writing sitting neatly on a small table near the entrance. The area is permeated by an intense, vibrant auroric radiance. The area is filled with a thick, murky, unnatural darkness. something sweet and vaguely obscene hangs in the air. There is a small sign with thick calligraphic writing sitting neatly on a small table near the entrance. The area is permeated by an intense, vibrant auroric radiance. The area is filled with a thick, murky, unnatural darkness.

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Nedylene's dark revelry

You see a glowing-red-eyed neuter nyloc servitor. You see a glowing-violet-eyed neuter nyloc servitor. You see Nedylene the masseuse.

Large curtains of billowing black silk hang everywhere in this cozy little building. Pillows are tossed artistically into every corner. This is the home and shop of Nedylene, the drow masseuse. Thick smoke wafts across the room from several incense burners and a sharp acrid scent of something sweet and vaguely obscene hangs in the air. There is a small sign with thick calligraphic writing sitting neatly on a small table near the entrance. The area is permeated by an intense, vibrant auroric radiance. The area is filled with a thick, murky, unnatural darkness.

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