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Archalen had cleaned and showered, and upon his lithe alabaster skin was adorned a simple brown undershirt with an open collar white gentlemans vest. His legging was both comfortable and cool being a set of thin brown breeches with a belt to hold his dagger. His black knee high riding boots were shined to perfection as his hair was tied back loosely as well. He didn't know why he hadn't cut his hair in so long, perhaps to try something new? He arrived at the Thanal residence a few minutes before the appointed time and took a slight amount of time to fuss over any sleeve or pant leg that might not be presentable. That being done, the Thane of Imperia entered past the gate of the residence, having casually shown the guards there his Visa and so forth.
Walking towards the butler, Archalen bowed a slight bit and waited to be presented to the master of the house.
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