The door opens and Memnoch wanders in, rubbing his eyes and sipping on day-old sparklebeer. He greets everyone who says hello to him with the response "How could they get all out for 391? 7 wickets in the morning session alone! Oh misery..."
He settles in front of the TV and flicks the cricket on again.
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Memnoch - Custodian of the Order of the Holy Flame