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"Hmm... so the harvest projection for the fields should be around forty bushels per acre, accounting for the rain damage from last month..."
Chief Zen sat at the head of his large work table, papers and ledgers spread out before him. His hands moved between documents, making notes with a quill.
Two village elders sat on either side, the grey-bearded man who’d been at the engagement dinner, and an elderly woman with sharp eyes who served as t ...
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