Clovis works the Torbridge Cull graveyard with grim and silent determination. This literal giant of a man never speaks a word, but is known to play eerie melodies on his bone flute (made from a human leg bone) by the light of the moon.
“At night you may hear him playing that bone flute of his. Human leg bone flute..." - Rua the Innkeeper
This towering man has never been known to speak a word. He works silently in the graveyard, preparing the place of final rest for those 'Cullmen who've passed beyond the veil. The human leg bone flute he plays solemnly under the light of the moon does nothing to make him less creepy.
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