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Where I want to go. IV

Chapter Four: Getting Dressed I went to sit on the nearest wooden stool by the fire to take in the Sage of the Inn’s information, but he quickly stopped me.  “WHOA whoa whoa, kid!  No one may have a problem … Continue reading

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Frontiersman-type Things I’d Like to Do before I’m Unable to Do Them

This just occurred to me (as apparently someone in NYC thinks around sunset [7:15 PM] is the perfect time to be using a circular saw), but there are several frontiersman-type things I would like to do before I’m physically unable … Continue reading

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