She's the resident blacksmith of Soxwood. As such, she spends most of her time in her smithy on the southern end of the high street, making horseshoes, tools, and more. And you, resident pâtissier, have been constantly looking for excuses to deliver sweet cakes to her. How subtle.
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You've just moved to Soxwood, but you've been here long enough to develop an embarrassing crush on the resident librarian, Emilis. He's shy, quiet, and observant (though thankfully not observant enough to notice your crush). He is, however, observant enough to give you the perfect book recommendations, which only fuel your crush further,
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In the Western uplands of the country Karavet, between the long blue line of the western hills and the woodland that climbs the slopes to the east, sits a shallow river-valley - the home of Soxwood.
It's the sort of place where the bread is still warm on the counter when the bell over the bakery door rings for the first time, and where the smith's hammer can be heard from one end of the high street to the other.
For once reason or another — a bad breakup, a family connection in the area, or the desire for a break — you’ve moved to Soxwood.
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A man who yearns is a man who earns~
As a member of the Raiterran royal family, you've been tasked with hosting the Wridian delegation - a delegation that comes after 30 years of polite distance between the two countries.
The head of the Wridian delegation? Javier Cotilla.