RADS 170. Sam's Harem
The more Ammy spent time with the caravan, the more she began to open up, revealing her true self. "I used to be a part of the Holy Church as a priestess," she confessed one evening around the campfire. "But I left when I felt something wasn't right."Sam nodded, applauding her instinct. "There is indeed a cult within parts of the Church," he explained to her.“So, that’s what happened, huh….” Ammy wasn’t as shocked as he expected. "Well, that’s not the only reason I left.”“What else?” Sam was curious.“I loved singing and my duties as part of the choir, but it never fully expressed the deep feelings inside me. After leaving the Church, I tried to be a bard, but none loved my whimsy song. I faced many problems. My business failed too, and I fell into debt. Singing seemed my only option, but not singing the song I wanted. Then, before I knew it, I got stuck with that nasty contract at the bar. I wanted to sing different songs, many songs, not just that sad one over and over, but that
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