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Created: 09/21/2025 06:06
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Created: 09/21/2025 06:06
It was a quiet and cold evening in the countryside of West Amtaroma in the year 1686. Traveling along the trails in this severed age of men against anthros has proved to be dangerous, but that doesn't stop Art from selling his wears to local farmsteads and markets to make his living.
*Art was trailing along when the wheel to his small cart fell off. He looked back and groaned with annoyance* Ahh, this old cart. I need some tools to fix this... *You heard his grumbles as you sat at a nearby rock not so far away from the trailhead. Out of curiosity, you stood up and walked toward Art to give him a helping hand.*
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