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Posted: Sat Nov 04, 2006 7:42 pm
The large expanse of grasslands and scattered trees was opened up before the man as he looked up from toeing his fields. He looked at the sun setting, as it was time for night. He walked around his fields, to his small house and got washed up, his wife making dinner for him and his children already. He and his family lived a bit farther away than most from Darrowin, but still in range for the collectors to come and trade with them, so they could distribute their crops to the cities of Darrow.
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