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... was set in the bustling market, a prime location to attract every passerby's gaze.

Rex and Darius sat on the floor with enthusiasm, their faces radiating with happiness to attract customers.

"Do you think you can get customers if you reduce your price from 5 gold coins to 20 silvers? Beast appraising is one of the hardest yet easiest jobs to make money from, if that makes sense to you," he advised them and continued minding his job.

"Yeah, Rex, why are we reducing the pri ...

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