Standing in front of us was a tall man with short silver hair, a slightly lean face, and a small tuft of silver-white beard on his chin. His complexion had the unique pallor of the Dark Divine Race. He wore a thick robe, black on the outside and red on the inside, looking as though he were a thirty-year-old human with the demeanor of a somber, serious medieval nobleman. I know this sounds familiar because it's directly lifted from earlier—no need to guess, some of you might have already figured out who this is.
