[Oh, he knows that feeling. After all, he was in the same boat, and he has to give the Vulpo a look of commiseration. Being nude around people is something he'd grown used to, but at least he had a towel or robe in locker rooms and communal baths. Here? Not so much.]
My name is Shalem.
Alas, I haven't my own clothing either, but! [He plucks at his shirt.] This is good enough for now.
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My name is Shalem.
Alas, I haven't my own clothing either, but! [He plucks at his shirt.] This is good enough for now.