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... the market, a mysterious vendor wrapped in clothes was meditating in front of his stall.
On the stall were some ancient-looking, worn-out items.
Pam Olsen was not far away, looking at the surrounding stalls.
He was an idle civilian beast-controlling master, and recently, for some unknown reason, his usual bad gambling luck had improved a lot, allowing him to have some spare cash. He had heard that good deals could often be found at this base, and rumor had it that many p ...
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