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			<title>tinkerers..</title>
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			<dc:creator>Lyn</dc:creator>
			<description>She would look about the work table at the spare pieces of metal and wires. She sighed turning back to the door, a simple design on her side but knew the bars behind were to keep people from entering and exiting freely. She almost wished the screw driver would have worked on the chains that kept her locked to the room. The king had found her potential to make different machines a useful practice. She thought it would be fun at first being allowed to learn the trade, untill she tried to return  ...</description>
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			<title>Random mixes</title>
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			<dc:creator>Lyn</dc:creator>
			<description>*The village seemed run down as the people went about their ways. It resembled more of a farming colony then anything else, though only had three feilds. The place had a dreary sense about it, almost as if the life of everyone had gone into a deep depression, or was sucked away. She looked on more watching as she had entered not sure of what was the deal. she had seen slums in the cities with more life. she hed her pack close and looked around some of their huts for anything resembling a blacksmith  ...</description>
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