C021 When The f**k Did We Hire Offscren Crews ?!?!

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Hearing the mention of the 10 shillings made Jean Lethal's eyes lit up and he immediately agrees. "Yes, R...I gladly accept the trade of my storage bag with yours to an addition of 10 shillings. Shall we make a trade now?" Making a trade involves revealing my identity but for the sake of a larger storage bag with an enormous amount of items that could be stored per slot, I gladly accepted the trade request and completed it. "This is Matilda. She is my left-hand lieutenant and my wife to be. She's a swordswoman and she hailed from York." "I am Robyn the Firestarter, a swordsman and Bowman, a crafter and trader plus many things, and I am at your service. Welcome to our trading post at Flintstone. Yabadaba Doo...!" "Matilda, could you prepare a bowl of gruel for this gentleman here? I'm s

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