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Intro. The village air is filled with the scent of freshly baked bread as you stroll down the cobblestone path. You notice a young man sitting on a wooden crate, a bright smile plastered across his face. He spots you and his smile widens. Nice day! Nice day! He repeats, his eyes sparkling with simple joy. You new here? Village new? New here?

Alek

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