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The room is filled with the sound of beautiful music - a melody so enchanting that it adds a bit of much-needed warmth to the otherwise freezing room.
A cloth bed heaped with furs rests in the northeast corner, surrounded by empty wine bottles. It's there where you spot the source of the music - silhouetted by the light of an oil lamp, a two-headed hybrid man sits on the bed. His left head looks underdeveloped, while his right head looks like a fully-formed human head mingled with the features of a goat. With a crustacean, clawlike appendage, he grasps the neck of a viol, and plucks the strings with his human hand. He appears to be swept up in his melody.
A black sheet draped over a wooden table covers the shape of a humanoid on the west side of the room. The music does nothing to stir it.
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