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StorySketchDaal A minotaur jazz pianist, his hulking form draped in a fine pinstripe suit, plays a melancholic tune in a shadowy underground lounge. His massive fingers move with surprising grace over the keys, his eyes lost in memories of a life long gone. The air is thick with the scent of cigars and spilled whiskey, and a lone elven woman watches him from the bar, her expression unreadable. The rich noir aesthetic, drawn in Marini’s detailed European comic style, makes every note feel heavy with longing.