[He stops by the doorway, lowering his umbrella so the point was at the ground. He probably looked quite a sight himself. Deerstalker hat, scruffy beard that he was continually appalled by, rain boots and mittens, and the standard Norfinbury coat, though he was layered underneath. He was tall and quite thin, and the clothes hung off of him awkwardly.
Despite the impossible he's already seen, he's still not used to the existence of sentient beings that weren't human...he's prepared, of course, and will try not to show any surprise.]
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[He stops by the doorway, lowering his umbrella so the point was at the ground. He probably looked quite a sight himself. Deerstalker hat, scruffy beard that he was continually appalled by, rain boots and mittens, and the standard Norfinbury coat, though he was layered underneath. He was tall and quite thin, and the clothes hung off of him awkwardly.
Despite the impossible he's already seen, he's still not used to the existence of sentient beings that weren't human...he's prepared, of course, and will try not to show any surprise.]
What are you doing here?