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The Hooded Marksman, farther away on the left with the scoped rifle, calls out a challenge (a little nervously, you feel - perhaps he is a mere novice, or acolyte of some sort?)
- You there! Halt! Step into the light! W-what are you... doing here? Are you with our Brotherhood? You seem - strangely attired, but only our brethren bear the mark of martyrdom, bequeathed by the Red Lord Of Ruin (QM: you think he is referring to your makeshift Barbed Wire hat). But I ask again: what are you doing here? Passage above this level is forbidden...