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Rude Tales of Magic

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The Bread Trail

The road winds and bends along the side of a mountain. A small wooden guardrail separates you from a perilous fall. You've just passed a sign alerting you that Roleshaven is about 50 miles away. The surrounding area seems designed by a god going through a cliff phase. We could leave bread. Do we have bread? No, I don't have any bread. Could you let us want to press you here? "We are following literal signs to a city"

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