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Written By Ashlinn

Nov. 22, 2020, 7:40 a.m.(6/8/1014 AR)

I would write of my adventures about the Lowers last night, but the truth is, I don't remember most of it.

Except for this red-haired lass that looked like she hadn't eaten in a week, her forearm not even big around as my wrist, and I STILL lost ten silver to her in an arm-wrestling match.

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