[There's a man, cloaked, skittering around and gathering things - stealing if he had to - from the rooms of the Dressing Room. Every now in then he'd pause, look in a random direction, and giggle. Yes, yes, that was a good idea. An excellent idea. He was going to do it too.
Get as much as you can. Wood. Lots of wood.
Something was wrong with him
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