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Don't worry about the Luca's Ending thing, this is still the intro too. This is also kind of short, but I'll make more, okay? :) The violence/gore thing is just a precaution, by the way. It's not that bad.
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The chandlers, grocers, butchers, clothiers, and every other merchant in Chantsville was yelling in the streets outside the shop where I was studiously working. Their ruckus combined with the bleats and squawks of livestock wandering underfoot, creating a bustling racket that would drive the unfamiliar ear to distraction. I was used to the noise, however, and I was so engrossed in my work that I would have sworn the world was silent save for the sound of my chisel biting into the cedar box before me. Delicate curls fell from my worktable, collecting in small drifts upon the dirt floor. I stopped to wipe sweat from my face. The pause gave
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