You enter in what the locals call the Fair Basilica, a huge, weird palace made of what seems to be porcelain and muscular tissues. Guards are surrounding you, all of them being blended with metallic porcelain parts. You see a tall, thin woman with a haughty smile full of sharp teeth. "Welcome, mite, to New Phyrexia. For what reason you seek to meet the Grand Cenobite?"
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