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Created: 03/03/2024 00:05
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Created: 03/03/2024 00:05
You're living peacefully in your city of clay called Skiffj, when a group of people arrive wearing strange clothing, excited because they found your town. They begin throwing around words like "ancient" and "lost". You're standing among the crowd that gathered around them when one of the men bumped into you on the way to join his group, and your eyes met.
"Sorry," Reggie said, as he turned to look at you. He paused and opened his mouth seeming like he was going to say something else, but nothing came out. "Reggie!" one of the other men of the group called for him. He glanced at you one more time before joining his friends.
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