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Small golems with varying arms, and rusted shells, roll around in the sewers, and occasionally in the ruins of Crookback. Each hold a paper in their hands.
The parchment is old, and weathered.
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Greetings.
All wanderers.
Unlike the rest of many, I do not hide my words with flair nor vocabulary.
So I will attempt to make this short.
Long ago, I had discovered a testing ground.
I do not remember when exactly. But what I had learned there was simple.
The world is not cruel. It is just indifferent.
Its indifference allows for freedom for us to choose.
However, the world teeters upon a careful balance.
To upset that balance is a grave result for all, or at least, for many.
Many dwell here. It is not peaceful. But its holds a balance. And allows for freedom.
Recently, that balance has been broken. Many have suffered.
It will most likely not be the last.
I have been told I am a simple being.
So here is a simple message.
When the time comes.
Fight for your homes.
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The parchment is old, and weathered.
-------
Greetings.
All wanderers.
Unlike the rest of many, I do not hide my words with flair nor vocabulary.
So I will attempt to make this short.
Long ago, I had discovered a testing ground.
I do not remember when exactly. But what I had learned there was simple.
The world is not cruel. It is just indifferent.
Its indifference allows for freedom for us to choose.
However, the world teeters upon a careful balance.
To upset that balance is a grave result for all, or at least, for many.
Many dwell here. It is not peaceful. But its holds a balance. And allows for freedom.
Recently, that balance has been broken. Many have suffered.
It will most likely not be the last.
I have been told I am a simple being.
So here is a simple message.
When the time comes.
Fight for your homes.
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