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Our Soul Sisters faction needed some long-range firepower. Lock and load, baby.
You need someone to disarm that trap. Then who does it? Naturally.
When you control the mail, you control informationnnnnn.
Sometimes an alchemist simply makes a wrong turn and gets lost. So wander he shall.
You can’t put a price on information and Beggar’s Bay overflows with valuable intel.
More pesky pirates for your salty crew and a free download to boot!
Why not grab a quick bite and restock those rations in the process, ey hungry adventurers?
Bet the sounds this thing makes when it moves are beyond creepy.
Some big shots are so wealthy, they need a large security detail wherever they go-go.
The filthy and downtrodden always have a spot in our town NPC miniatures library.
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