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==Description==
The dingy grey robes that Enescu wears still bear traces of gold embroidery amid the patches, stains, rips and wear that time has added to their weave. As much might be said for herbalist Enescu, himself. He appears to be in his late middle years, with a six day's growth of beard and eye pouches that drop nearly as far as the tips of his long, thin moustachios. There is an air of contempt about the man, along with a certain carriage of dignity that hints at other lifestyles in times long passed.
The dingy grey robes that Enescu wears still bear traces of gold embroidery amid the patches, stains, rips and wear that time has added to their weave. As much might be said for herbalist Enescu, himself. He appears to be in his late middle years, with a six day's growth of beard and eye pouches that drop nearly as far as the tips of his long, thin moustachios. There is an air of contempt about the man, along with a certain carriage of dignity that hints at other lifestyles in times long passed.

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Enescu
Status: Alive
Race: Unknown
Gender: Male
Location: Fayrin's Rest (Ranik Map 64)
Type: shopowner

Description

The dingy grey robes that Enescu wears still bear traces of gold embroidery amid the patches, stains, rips and wear that time has added to their weave. As much might be said for herbalist Enescu, himself. He appears to be in his late middle years, with a six day's growth of beard and eye pouches that drop nearly as far as the tips of his long, thin moustachios. There is an air of contempt about the man, along with a certain carriage of dignity that hints at other lifestyles in times long passed.