The Masked Lord
From Changeling Venue
What face lies behind the Mask? He is everyone, and no one. Behold the disguises and mummery, the feats of legerdemain practiced for long hours before the mirror! The alchemyst toils at his work, brewing and tincture and distillation, and of living blood and fluids the Fool distills a potent liquor to make his Blade bite mortally into immortal flesh. The master weaves his craft, hiding blades about his person and ensorcelling himself with glamours and charms to beguile the unwary and entrance the most watchful target until the fatal moment arrives. So do the Others make war upon one another - Lost Ones, beware the Lord of Masks!
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