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title: 00072
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created: Fri, 10 Mar 2023 09:35:11 -0700
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updated: Fri, 10 Mar 2023 09:35:11 -0700
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public: yes
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syndicated: yes
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---
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### 00072 {#00072}
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In the days that follow,
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you move Marvelo into the Milk Market
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to care for him.
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The reclusive Blacksmith of Vay'Nullar
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(a dwrlugh who---as is the case with its kind---refuses to go by any given name)
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makes a rare appearance outside of its forge
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to present Marvelo with a new artificial jaw
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made of polished granite and bronze.
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It will never be mistaken for flesh,
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but it does somewhat complement the golden tones
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of Marvelo's skin.
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With the skill of a surgeon,
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and craftmanship only the dwrlugh are capable of,
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the Blacksmith affixes the jaw onto Marvelo's bones
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with small screws,
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and sews his muscles to the opening and closing mechanisms
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so that it operates naturally.
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Marvelo grows stronger as the days go by.
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His recovery is no doubt accelerated
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by the hemogoblin,
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who provides ample transfusions
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and refuses to leave his bed.
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Though he will ever be physically scarred by his encounter with the Nyxmaer,
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he soon enough is able to eat and drink on his own.
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