Chapter 1: On the corner.
Located on a dark, somewhat gloomy corner is a market. The cloth that protects the goods is a sun-faded red. Scratches and tears tell the stories of past battles with the weather and insolent customers. However, the true treasure is what lies beneath the cloth. Illegal explosives, worn-out swords, and dusty books clutter the small shop. The only customers are outlaws-banished everywhere else.
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