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He was dirty and unkempt, I could tell that. He wore a knitted hat. His hair was a mess under that hat. His shirt was open. His shoes flopped as if they were several sizes too big for him. He was wearing a trench coat and gloves. I was young and somewhat ignorant to a hell of a lot back then, but of one thing I was certain...I had just seen Mus-Havit. He was many things. All in all, he was not what everyone imagined. His story was: Misunderstood by his accusers, Unkempt by his choice, Scorned by his townsfolk, Hampered by his mind, Allied by his sorrow, Vindicated by his actions, Innocent by his admission, Told by his friend. In a word he was Mus-Havit.