(Scars do not appear to be cause of death –shock ... - Bad Request

"'You've had two wishes already,' the hag said, 'but your second wish was
for me to return everything to the way it was before you had made your first
wish. That's why you remember nothing; because everything is the way it
was before you made any wishes.' She cackled at the poor berk. 'So it is that
you have one wish left.'
"'All right,' said the man, "I don't believe this, but there's no harm in wishing.
I wish to know who I am.'
"'Funny,' said the old woman as she granted his wish and disappeared
forever. 'That was your first wish.'"
My blood ran cold.
Chapter 58
By now I had spoken to nine of the prostitutes. Juliette, the troublesome
lover. Vivian, the perfumed beauty. Nenny Nine-Eyes who was so boistrous
and keen. The pretty mute girl (who, through some inquiries later, I would
learn was named Ecco). There was cruel Marissa, the voluptuous dreamer
Kesai-Serris, the scholar Dolora, and Yves the Tale-Chaser and Kimasxi
Adder-tongue, neither of which needed further adjectives.
Nine. Morte was all too eager to help hunt down the tenth.
"Yeh could always try the secret door in the back," Annah said with a smirk
after the third time we circled around the brothel.
"...Secret door?". She indicated a wood paneling near the back, which
cleverly swung to the side to reveal a staircase downwards.
Oh.
I had seen many wonders in my short time in Sigil, but this left me
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