marmar158
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The town of Mapplegrove is in an almost natural state of constant disrepair and unrest, always looking about twice as gloomy as any outlaying slum in the capital would , this was most likely due to the local crime syndicate The Fire Brands which facilitated an intricate systeam of slanderous loans, share cropping and black market dealers, allowing them to eventually take control of the town completely storing up all of the wealth into the western district that to this day are filled with massive mansion`s which loom over all other buildings giving off a sense of helplessness and oppression to the people unfortunate enough to call the town home with their mere presence.
anyone passing by Mapplegrove should be weary of both their backs and their coin purses
Randal- royal officer of her graces yearly census
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guarding the gate where two guards clad in trench coats and armed with wooden bolt action rifles, they both stepped up to Kevin, dully blocking entry to the town; it was painfully obvious that not even the White Knights would be regarded highly in such a place
the guard left of Kevin of Kevin was the one to speak "The toll is 5 silver coins are you paying or not? "
anyone passing by Mapplegrove should be weary of both their backs and their coin purses
Randal- royal officer of her graces yearly census
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guarding the gate where two guards clad in trench coats and armed with wooden bolt action rifles, they both stepped up to Kevin, dully blocking entry to the town; it was painfully obvious that not even the White Knights would be regarded highly in such a place
the guard left of Kevin of Kevin was the one to speak "The toll is 5 silver coins are you paying or not? "