The Arch Wilder
Vulpesen grinned and shook his head. "Already passed that. Raised a merchant remember? My life kinda revolved around money. Maybe power some day, but I think I've done well enough in that so far." He remembered his days with zarro at the market, selling and buying in such a way as to that even the worst junk could somehow turn a profit. If Vulpesen ever needed money, there was a certainty that he would get it.
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