Somewhere off in the distant valleys, quiet and peaceful and secluded from the rest of Arethil, the smallfolk of Oak Valley went about their day. Farmers tended to harvest of green-leafed vegetables, children played through the flowering meadow, a herder watched over his flock. The sun beamed...
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