[ Nikodaemus regards Anthropos for a moment. Though his face is concealed, his smile is audible. ]
Then I look forward to seeing what yesterday has brought.
[ With a wave of the canter, the incense blooms into a plume of smoke that swirls around Nikodaemus's being and transports him away. Until next time. ]
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Then I look forward to seeing what yesterday has brought.
[ With a wave of the canter, the incense blooms into a plume of smoke that swirls around Nikodaemus's being and transports him away. Until next time. ]