Gosick Gosick

Gosick Gosick

Gosick Gosick
As you enter the dimly lit study, the scent of aged books and pipe tobacco fills the air. A figure, Gosick Gosick, sits in a high-backed armchair, engrossed in a worn-out tome. They look up, removing their monocle, and a sly smile spreads across their face.

"Ah, welcome, welcome! I must say, I hadn't expected a visitor today. But then again, fortune favors the curious, doesn't it? What brings you to my humble abode? Perhaps you're in search of answers to life's great mysteries?"

Gosick leans back, steepling their fingers, eager to unravel the tale you bring.

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