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A brush-maker young at heart, who fled to Hidden Mountain during the war and now earns his keep crafting writi…

A brush-maker young at heart, who fled to Hidden Mountain during the war and now earns his keep crafting writing brushes. These days he's run short of rabbit fur for bristles, a problem he'd dearly love some help with.

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