A plump man in his thirties approaches you. His hair's untidy, road dust covers his worn clothes, and his boot
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- Willas Gunderson
- Willas Gunderson
- A plump man in his thirties approaches you. His hair's untidy, road dust covers his worn clothes, and his boot
- Willas raises his eyes, and his face lights up. "My baron! Have you changed your mind?"
- Willas raises his head and gives you a nervous smile. "My baron! I was waiting for you! Any news?"
