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5.9 KiB
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279 lines
5.9 KiB
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#3300
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farmer~
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the farmer~
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A farmer walks around, looking for something to do.
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This farmer is a resident of Stanneg by the Mountains,
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and as such, is one of the most boring people on earth.
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cgh 0 500 S
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7 14 4 3d5+83 2d4+1
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1000 2250
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8 8 1
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#3301
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storekeeper~
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the storekeeper~
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A bored storekeeper waits for you to do something.
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The bored storekeeper keeps a lazy eye on you as he
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waits for you to buy something. Whee.
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b 0 750 S
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20 1 -40 3d5+245 3d6+6
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10000 40000
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8 8 1
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#3302
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cowgirl~
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the cowgirl~
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A cowgirl stand here ready to defend her horses...
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This woman seems ready for anything you might do...
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she is truly a woman to be reckoned with...
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blm dst 750 S
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20 1 -60 3d5+245 3d6+4
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8000 40000
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8 8 2
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#3303
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horse~
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the horse~
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A horse does horsely things here.
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This horse looks like a nice horse. It looks at you
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with soft brown eyes and you want to give it a carrot.
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b 0 250 E
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5 16 5 1d10+60 2d4+0
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0 1000
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8 8 1
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BareHandAttack: 4
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E
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#3304
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farmer's wife~
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the farmer's wife~
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A farmer's wife offers you some vegetables.
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This woman has many different types of fruits and
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vegetables for you to buy. She looks bored, though.
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b 0 500 S
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20 1 -40 3d5+245 3d6+6
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10000 40000
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8 8 2
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#3305
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aglandiir dragon~
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Aglandiir~
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The Dragon Prince, Aglandiir, sits here looking at you curiously.
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Aglandiir is a prince of his kind, and he didn't get where
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he is today by letting people steal from his horde!
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beflnopqr dh 750 E
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30 0 -100 1d1+1499 8d5+5
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500000 1000000
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8 8 1
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BareHandAttack: 8
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Str: 25
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Int: 25
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Wis: 25
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Dex: 25
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Con: 25
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Cha: 16
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#3306
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cyclops~
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the Cyclops~
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A Cyclops is here, trying to judge range with no depth perception.
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This Cyclops throws rocks real good. With one eye though,
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hitting the target is another matter. He looks at you and
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growls as he misses again!
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bcflnq 0 -500 E
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16 8 0 3d5+295 2d8+2
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10000 24000
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8 8 1
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BareHandAttack: 13
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#3307
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salle woman~
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Salle~
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A woman ignores you completely, so intent is she upon her sword.
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She is a stunning woman, all hair and eyes, it seems.
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Her clothing is of the same tawny brown of her skin and
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hair. Her blue eyes look at you appraisingly, seemingly
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to show great intelligence. Her mouth twitches into a
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sneer...
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bm 0 -600 S
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15 6 -30 3d5+200 2d6+6
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6500 24000
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8 8 2
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#3308
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duwick man~
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Duwick~
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A truly immense man laughs at you, and draws his knife!
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This has to be one of the biggest men you've ever seen. He is
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a full seven feet toe to head, and weighs a good three hundred
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pounds -- mostly on his biceps and pectorals it appears. An
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ornate scabbard slaps by his side, with the pommel of a silvered
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dagger sticking out... a tiny weapon for such a large man!
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bm 0 -900 S
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22 0 -70 3d5+400 3d6+10
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15000 70000
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8 8 1
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#3309
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receptionist~
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the Receptionist~
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A receptionist offers you a room.
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He looks like a retired farmer now making an honest living in an inn.
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More power to him!
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b 0 400 S
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12 9 -30 3d5+140 2d7+1
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8000 8000
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8 8 1
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#3310
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innkeeper~
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the innkeeper~
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An aged innkeeper greets you as you enter.
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He is old and greying, but seems to have been able to
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keep his mental faculties through the years. A large
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woolen sweater is wrapped about him for warmth. His
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blue eyes dance with amusement as he notices your weapons,
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but he doesn't seem too terribly startled.
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b 0 750 S
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10 11 20 3d5+120 2d6+1
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2000 9000
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8 8 1
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#3311
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hunter~
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the hunter~
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A hunter walks through the town streets on his own time.
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He looks mean, as if the very personality of the mountains
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had infected him with hardness. His stride is purposeful,
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his face weathered, his eyes cold and dark. Others are
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standing out of his way as he walks on by.
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cgm 0 500 S
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11 10 -20 3d5+133 2d6+2
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1200 11000
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8 8 1
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#3312
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waiter~
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a waiter~
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A waiter rushes by, intent on his business.
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He looks harried from the way he hastily takes orders and
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rushes in the back to get food, and to the bar for drinks.
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He doesn't even spare you a glance as he passes by.
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b 0 0 S
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5 16 70 3d5+60 2d4+0
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500 850
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8 8 1
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#3313
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waitress~
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a waitress~
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A waitress rushes by, intent on her business.
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She looks harried from the way she hastily takes orders and rushes
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in the back to get food, and to the bar for drinks. She doesn't
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even spare you a glance as she passes by.
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b 0 0 S
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5 16 70 3d5+60 2d4+0
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500 850
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8 8 2
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#3314
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bartender~
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a bartender~
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A bartender washes a glass idly here.
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He nods, smiles, and asks you what you would like to drink.
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As you decide, he slowly polishes a glass with an old bar
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rag. The glass is completely clean, but he polishes it anyway.
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Go figure.
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b 0 200 S
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15 6 10 3d5+180 2d8+2
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10000 21000
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8 8 1
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#3315
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bandit~
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the bandit~
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A bandit springs into action upon seeing you.
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Whew! Has this guy ever seen a bath? His face, hands, arms...
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nearly every bit of him is covered with grime, dust, dirt and
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decay. His sword is polished and cleaned though...
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chjk 0 -500 S
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16 5 -20 3d5+195 2d8+3
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1000 25000
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8 8 1
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#3316
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bandit guard~
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the bandit guard~
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A bandit guard stands at attention here.
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He may be a bandit, but he's no slacker. You wonder
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who would be able to keep these bandits in line enough
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to pull a good guard duty...
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(boy is this guy DIRTY!!!)
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bjk 0 -500 S
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18 3 -30 3d5+220 3d6+2
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2400 32000
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8 8 1
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#3317
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miner worker slave~
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the slave~
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A slave here is mining out a new passageway.
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The slave looks up at you with pleading eyes. He
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wants his freedom. The chains around his ankles are
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tight, and you wonder if you should set him free, and
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if you even can.
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bh 0 1000 S
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6 15 100 3d5+70 1d8+1
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0 1500
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8 8 1
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#3318
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farmer~
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the farmer~
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A farmer walks around, looking for something to do.
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This farmer is a resident of Stanneg by the Mountains,
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and as such, is one of the most boring people on earth.
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bcgh 0 500 S
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7 14 4 3d5+83 2d4+1
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1000 2250
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8 8 1
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#3319
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hunter~
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the hunter~
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A hunter walks through the town streets on his own time.
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He looks mean, as if the very personality of the mountains
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had infected him with hardness. His stride is purposeful,
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his face weathered, his eyes cold and dark. Others are
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standing out of his way as he walks on by.
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bcgm 0 500 S
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11 10 -20 3d5+133 2d6+2
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1200 11000
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8 8 1
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$
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