The Day of Valor, 20th day of the month of the Scorpion, year 533
Ferinoi, my clan leader, has seen fit to grant me some extra rank and
responsibility. Not only am I to be a trademaster within our clan, I have
been asked to expand our clantown. Our coffers are decently full and we can
afford to create and sustain a larger town.
It is a strange feeling, to create something that others will be able to visit
and appreciate. I find a quiet area of the town and think hard - I alter the
current area and form a junction and extend the new road a distance to the
east. A side exit becomes a small park with a central pond, while the end of
the road is dominated by a large, marble palace.
After filling the interior of the palace with some basic rooms, ready for more
elaboration, I notice the time.
100% heard you say, 'Hey - isn't it time we hit the road for more trading?'
You feel Ferinoi say, 'I've been trying to contact you about it for some time
now. You seem to have been... busy :)'
You chuckle ruefully.
Time certainly can fly when you're having fun! With a backward glance at my
handiwork I summon a dragon and head for the nearest trading post - I must
work out the best trades for now my clan relies on me and not the other way
Perhaps tomorrow I can add a small copse in the park..
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