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The Krozon Tribe (Chris)

Chris and the group wondered about the thoroughfare, searching for the place to cash in the cores they had. Chris scanned her surroundings, looking for the signboard. “It should be around here,” she mumbled. She was holding the map of the tribe. The guard was generous enough to give her the map of the place.

Chris was aware of the strange stares people were throwing at them. Those stares weren’t unfounded. They were wondering about the streets looking like a vagabond, after all. They looked worse than a street urchin with their unwashed bodies covered in dirt, grime, and dried blood, and their foul stench did not help either. The wounds, tattered clothes, and disheveled hair equally covered in smudges of blood and dirt played a part in those stares, too.

Chris saw the signboard she was looking for. “There,” she pointed and dragged the two of her friends along with her.

They climbed the marbled stairs and entered the room, labeled “Core Exchange.” Selling a core of ordinary level wa
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