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Camp of the Aether Tribe (Sigmund)

Sigmund did not know why, but he was very pleased with himself, watching the bewildered expression on Edwin’s and Chris’s faces. For some reason, Jimmy looked unimpressed.

His house was a three-story stone structure with a flat roof. Long lines of nursery surrounded the house, which was used to grow herbs. “We weren’t as rich as the elders of the tribe and the merchants, but we were still rich. Father was one of the best alchemists in the tribe, after all.”

“I don’t understand,” Chris said. “If you have this much land and property, why were you struggling for a few coins?”

“I needed it to buy food. I have land, but no food. I could harvest them by myself, but they never sell me anything with seed or something that I can harvest. They cannot punish my father. So they satisfy themselves by tormenting me.”

“But they still sell you food.”

Sigmund nodded. “I just have to pay them more than the food is worth.”

Sigmund led them into the house. His house was depressingly empty. “I had t
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