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... aza, who flanked him from all sides. Strangely, none of them passionately looked at him. Instead, they pestered him for something else.
"Craftsman, my spear has gone dull. Can you repair it for me? In return, I'll let you do anything you want to me."
"Little man, help me fix my pots. If you do, I'll let you use my pot, if you know what I mean."
"No, fix these hatchets for me first! I need to collect some logs and… you know, those squishy mushrooms. I'll give you some good ...
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