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Ah, well, here's what it's like. All our artisans here are folks who drifted in during the wars. Lost everythi…

Ah, well, here's what it's like. All our artisans here are folks who drifted in during the wars. Lost everything, no family left. They figure if they're going to keep living, they need to stick together with the new people around them. That way they won't feel like floating reeds anymore.

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