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Post by brian333 on Dec 4, 2007 0:50:07 GMT -5
A dwarf wandered Arabel's streets, stopping to watch the construction and repair projects from time to time.
"I need timber," he said to a foreman. "A supplier who can provide a steady supply of good, strong, shoring timbers."
Out on the docks he asked around. "Who ships timber? Where should a dwarf go to get the wood he needs for a new mine?"
He traveled down to Immersea, wandering the docks and markets, asking about wood.
"Maybe Marsember has the timbers I'm looking for," he said as he boarded the ferry.
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