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#30900
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guardsman man~
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a guardsman~
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A guardsman stands at ease near the barrier, casually watching your arrival.
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~
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The guardsman looks at you with a mixture of curiousity and mild animosity.
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Seeing that you wear no colors for any of the Barons, he is not sure what to
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make of you.
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~
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#30901
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tradesman man~
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a tradesman~
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A tradesman laden down with barrels of Westlawn's finest trudges past.
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~
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The man must have traveled some distance to get the brew that only Westlawn
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can make so well. He carries the barrels, one on each shoulder, a bead of
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sweat running down the bridge of his nose.
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~
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#30902
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serf worker~
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a serf worker~
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A man with a crude wheel barrow works on the road.
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~
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The road being so rutted and in poor shape, it requires constant attention
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from the workers of the area. The serf carts dirt from dry areas onto the
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road, trying to dry up the areas of the road that are muddiest.
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~
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#30903
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muddy little boy~
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a muddy little boy~
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A little boy covered in mud and filth plays with a pile of mud.
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~
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He smiles up at you with a beguiling twinkle in his eye. How could he know
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that his life is less than perect with such a fine pile of mud right outside
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his front door?
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~
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#30904
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sad little girl~
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a sad little girl~
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A little girl stands forlornly at the door to her family's hut.
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~
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The poor dear does not wish to step off the doorstep because she knows she
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will instantly be a mess from the muddy yard, but she does not wish to stay
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indoors all day.
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~
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#30905
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serf man~
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a serf~
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A man makes his way home after a long day's work.
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~
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He is filthy, covered in dirt and grime that seems almost a pigment to his
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skin rather than a covering of extra mess.
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~
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#30906
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wizened old woman~
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a wizened old woman~
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An old woman with a wrinkled and careworn face stands outside her hovel.
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~
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Her eyes perpetually squint from the sun, her face pinched and leathery as
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she watches the children at play.
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~
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#30907
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young child~
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a young child~
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A young child plays outside his home under the watchful eyes of his mother.
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~
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He is a dirty, filthy child - a child of the dregs, who's lot it is in life
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to do nothing but labor for others.
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~
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#30908
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gilsby innkeep man servant~
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Gilsby~
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An old man stands behind the bar slowly and deliberately serving drinks and food.
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~
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Gilsby was in the service of the old Baron, Westlawn's father for many years
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before Westlawn took on the mantle of Baron. Gilsby has seen them come and
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seen them go and holds within his old head many secrets to the keep and the
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surrounding area.
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~
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#30909
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tired man~
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a tired-looking man~
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A tired-looking man leans on a table, tiredly sipping at his ale.
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~
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He sits at a chair at a table, both elbows propped up on the table, slumped
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over with all his weight on those elbows.
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~
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#30910
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man beady eyes secretive~
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a secretive man~
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A man leans against the far side of the bar, his eyes trained upon you.
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~
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It is his eyes, those secretive eyes, that give you pause when you look his
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way. He is certainly not one of the serfs of the area, and does not wear the
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red of Baron Westlawn.
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~
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#30911
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woman servant serf~
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a worn-looking woman~
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A woman sits upon a barrel working the leather of a harness.
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~
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Her wrinkled hands move with strength and fluidity which belies the image
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she presents upon first look.
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~
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#30912
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little boy playing~
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a little boy~
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A little boy plays on the stacks of hay, laughing in delight.
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~
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He climbs high up into the heights of the hay stacks, looking down every
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once in a while to assure himself that he is truly ascending.
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~
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#30913
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little girl~
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a little girl~
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A little girl coquettishly tries to act as if she isn't chasing the boy.
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~
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She nonchalantly climbs the stacks after the boy, trying to make it appear
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that all of this hay climbing is foolish and beneath her, but she never takes
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her eyes of the boy and there is a slight smile at the corners of her mouth.
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~
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#30914
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cow old~
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an old, sagging cow~
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An old cow with sagging udders lazily wanders the field.
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~
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Its tail swishes back and forth, lazily swatting the flies that buzz about.
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~
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#30915
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nag mare old~
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an old nag~
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An old nag slowly makes its way around the area, looking for fresh grass.
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~
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Her back is bowed in the center, her coat patched and in poor condition.
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~
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#30916
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local man fishing~
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a local~
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One of the locals sits on the bridge's edge with a fishing pole.
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~
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He idly dangles his legs over the side, swinging them lazily as the day
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passes. It doesn't appear that he really cares whether or not he catches
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anything, he is just enjoying the quiet.
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~
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#30917
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woman basket~
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a woman carrying a basket~
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A woman hoists a large wicker basket on one shoulder, carrying it through the yard.
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~
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She walks slightly bent over to one side, the contents of the basket
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obviously heavy and awkward.
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~
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#30918
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man keg~
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a man rolling a keg~
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A man pushes a wooden keg through the keep, taking it to another room.
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~
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This man is one of Westlawn's many servants whose main job it is to make
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sure that the dining and kitchen area is always well-stocked with ale.
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~
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#30919
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watchman soldier~
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a watchman~
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A soldier stands at post, scanning the horizon for any signs of invasion.
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~
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His keen eyes do not for one moment waver from their incessant scanning of
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the lands around the keep. If this man fails in his job, many people could
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die.
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~
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#30920
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soldier man~
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a soldier~
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A soldier tromps about the keep, stepping in clean rythym even though he is alone.
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~
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All of Westlawn's men have been trained so well that they continue to march
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in formation even when there is no formation.
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~
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#30921
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soldier guard finest~
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one of Westlawn's Elite~
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A soldier wearing the sigil of an Elite strides past.
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~
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Westlawn's Elite are feared throughout the realm by all Barons and common
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folk alike. They have been trained in the arts of battle to such a degree as
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to be masters, respected as the best in nearly every fight.
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~
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#30922
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jerrod swordsman elite captain~
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Jerrod~
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People stand aside as Jerrod, the captain of the Elite, makes his way through.
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~
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Jerrod smiles and nods as he passes by, his face set in an expression of
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open kindness. The people who he smiles at, however, smile nervously back,
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hoping not to offend in any way. Jerrod is never petty or unkind to the common
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folk of the keep or the surrounding land, but the stories of his tirades on his
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men are legendary - thus the reason for the wide berth that people give when he
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passes.
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#30923
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raggedy commoner~
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a raggedy commoner~
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A raggedy commoner walks past.
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~
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He is nondescript in nearly every way possible. His clothes are those of a
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common man's - brown jerkin with a pair of sandals.
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~
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#30924
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foreman man boss~
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the foreman~
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The foreman of the farm crew stands scribbling in a clipboard.
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~
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He is probably the only man in the immediate area who is not covered in mud
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and filth from head to toe.
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~
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#30925
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donld smithy~
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Donld~
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Donld the smithy pounds away at his anvil.
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~
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He is tall and lean, well muscled but not huge like many stereotypical
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smiths of the area. He looks up at you without stopping pounding, winks with a
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sligh smile, and goes back to concentrating on his anvil.
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~
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#30926
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Westlawn Baron~
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the Baron Westlawn~
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The Baron Westlawn is here, talking with Donld.
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~
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He is not a particularly large or imposing man, he is simply a man. He is
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better than average looking, about six foot even in height and carries himself
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with a strong dignity.
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~
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#30927
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serving wench~
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a serving wench~
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A serving wench moves about the keep, performing her duties.
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~
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She is dressed in a very fetching homespun dress that amplifies her bosoms
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to the full extent. Her hair is done up high in a nest of sorts, stray wisps
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falling about her face.
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~
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#30928
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cook~
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a cook~
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A cook hustles about the kitchen, staying clear of Salida's spoon.
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~
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He is dressed in a white kitchen-workers outfit, stained and nastified by
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the many juices and fluids of the food he prepares.
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~
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#30929
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cook~
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a cook~
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A cook works feverishly at scrubbing the pots and pans for the next meal.
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~
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She is up to her elbows in dirty dish water, her face covered in a sheen of
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sweat and grime. But she is smiling. Who can understand women?
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~
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#30930
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salida chief cook~
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Salida~
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Salida booms orders in her huge voice, her large wooden spoon held at ready.
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~
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Anyone who has frequented the kitchen at all knows to stay clear of this big
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woman's spoon and the lashings it will endow. Just the same, she runs a great
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kitchen with great food.
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~
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#30931
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pig stray~
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a stray pig~
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A stray pig runs about the yard, snorting and oinking.
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~
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From the looks of it, this nasty creature couldn't be happier as it rolls
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and twists about in the mud.
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~
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#30932
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old man serf~
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an old man~
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An old man, one of the original serfs of the area, lounges on the floor.
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~
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He looks up at you pitifully with pain-filled eyes, silently beseeching that
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you let him alone.
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~
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#30933
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stableman man servant~
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a stableman~
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One of Westlawn's servants tends to the horses.
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He is a younger lad - possibly fourteen or fifteen years of age - who wishes
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to make a go at becoming one of the Elite. All of the younger generation here
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at Warrior's Keep have that same desire - to one day be a proud warrior who
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fights at the Baron's side.
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~
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#30934
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roscoe chief stablemaster horse breaker~
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Roscoe~
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Roscoe, the chief stablemaster and horsebreaker, leans on the fence.
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~
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He chews a piece of straw slowly, deliberately, as he watches one of the
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newest of the steeds trot about the field.
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~
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#30935
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lounging soldier~
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a lounging soldier~
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A soldier lounges on a cot, taking a break before he goes on watch.
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He stares up at the ceiling, not really paying any attention to anything at
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all.
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#30936
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child mischievous~
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a mischievous child~
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A mischievous child darts through the kitchen, stealing any scraps she can find.
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~
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She somehow stays just of reach from Salida's spoon, winking slyly and
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dodging around piles of pots and pans.
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~
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#30937
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noble man conniving~
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a secretive noble~
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A noble whispers quietly to the others gathered around him.
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~
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He has a look of confidentiality about him - as if what he whispers is of
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great import and groundbreaking news.
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~
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bd 0 -200 E
|
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29 11 -7 5d5+290 4d4+4
|
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290 84100
|
||||
8 8 1
|
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E
|
||||
#30938
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young noble~
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a young noble~
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A young noble listens as the secretive one whispers.
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~
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The young man looks quite open and trusting - perhaps too trusting. He
|
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listens raptly, nodding every now and again to what is being said.
|
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~
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bd 0 800 E
|
||||
28 11 -6 5d5+280 4d4+4
|
||||
280 78400
|
||||
8 8 1
|
||||
E
|
||||
#30939
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haughty noble~
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a haughty noble~
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A haughty noble listens to it all with an air of disdain.
|
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~
|
||||
He frequently rolls his eyes, looking for all the world as if he couldn't
|
||||
disagree more or be more bored - but he doesn't leave.
|
||||
~
|
||||
bd 0 200 E
|
||||
29 11 -7 5d5+290 4d4+4
|
||||
290 84100
|
||||
8 8 1
|
||||
E
|
||||
#30940
|
||||
bold noblewoman~
|
||||
a bold noblewoman~
|
||||
A noblewoman stands boldly with the men, taking her chances at being laughed out.
|
||||
~
|
||||
She holds her head defiantely, listening only slightly to what the noble
|
||||
whispers, worried more about her status being called down.
|
||||
~
|
||||
bd 0 100 E
|
||||
26 12 -5 5d5+260 4d4+4
|
||||
260 67600
|
||||
8 8 2
|
||||
E
|
||||
#30941
|
||||
visiting merchant~
|
||||
a visiting merchant~
|
||||
A visiting merchant walks through the yard, enjoying some time to himself.
|
||||
~
|
||||
He carries most of what he owns in a bag slung over one shoulder - the rest
|
||||
must be stashed away somewhere in one of the guest rooms.
|
||||
~
|
||||
dg 0 300 E
|
||||
27 11 -6 5d5+270 4d4+4
|
||||
270 72900
|
||||
8 8 1
|
||||
E
|
||||
#30942
|
||||
bud alemaster~
|
||||
Bud~
|
||||
Bud, the alemaster of the keep, brews his finest.
|
||||
~
|
||||
Some people carry pride in themselves at being very fast, some are proud of
|
||||
their ability to fight, others love the adevnture of learning new spells. Bud
|
||||
is proud of one thing only - the man loves his beer. Crisp and clean, alway
|
||||
cold-filtered, never heat pasturized.
|
||||
~
|
||||
bd 0 1000 E
|
||||
28 11 -6 5d5+280 4d4+4
|
||||
280 78400
|
||||
8 8 1
|
||||
E
|
||||
$
|
||||
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