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... wake. A restfulness had spread across Eldenreach in anticipation of the hunt. The town was no stranger to monsters, yet with so few high-ranked beasts in the region, a C-rank hunt only came once or twice a year.
It was a time when the town came together. Not even the homeless were left to fend for themselves on the streets. The church opened its doors, while the taverns cleared their floors of tables and laid out bedrolls. Nobody was left to the elements.
But even with food in th ...
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