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Start : (The fog hangs heavy across the city of York, as you make your way…
Start :
The fog hangs heavy across the city of York, as you make your way to Merriworth the Wand Maker.
Time hasn't been kind to the Hartzel's now scratch ravaged wand: "Let's see what Merriworth can offer me".
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Striding into Merriworth, you're struck at once by the stillness. Dust hangs undisturbed and a silent chill runs through the air.
Time hasn't been kind to your familys now scratch ravaged wand: <break time="2s" "Let's see what Merriworth can offer me".<break time="2s" you say.
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