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Chapter 7 - Rage ?

I smile "Born" "okay, age?" "15" "uh sir please don..." "I swear on my mana oath" " um okay then, here's your guild card you are rank E" "thanks" I head over to the quest board, *Explore areas of the western province and draw a map* "oh an exploration quest," I walk back "here" "alright quest accepted have a nice day" "you too" I walk out, "oooo stretch, okay then   , wow this is amazing" the wind whooshing by, the fluffy clouds, and the Beautiful sun, "oh silly me I don't know where the western province is" phew I fly to a adventurer shop  "can I get a map" I walk in admiring the swords, shields, bows, and tons of adventurer equipment for sale, "sure anything specific?" He looks up "wow your tall huh hahaha" he says chuckling "yeah I just need a world map" "oh okay a standard world map, anything else" "not really, oh what can you tell me about the elves" I say with a curious look, "the elves huh well just like the dwarves.." "THERES DWARVES!?" I accidentally screamed "sorry continue" "uh okay like I was saying dwarves, elves, and beast men, are all labeled under demi humans, but elves and beast men hate humans because of the war 50 years ago, but dwarves regularly trade irons and alcohol with humans " "oh so pretty much everything's normal from any otherworld" "Okay thanks how much for the map" "no problem, 10 silver since it's a world map and not a local one" "all I have is 1 gold coin" "Huh!? Thats 10 times too much!" "Just give me 90 silvers in return" "um okay if you insist" he gives me a pouch of silver, "see you" as I walk out, I see a old homeless man with tattered clothes and a small hat on hunched down probably taking a break, I lean down and take off my coat "here it's a little chilly I have more for you wait here "thank you young man" he says in a raspy old voice, "its the least I could do, how does dumplings and ale sound" "oh I haven't had a proper meal in 10 years I can't afford that" I feel bad "My treat come on you can eat as much as you want" "Oh I truly appreciate it young man but why?" "What do mean? I'm helping because I feel like it you don't need a reason to help people" I say smiling "come on" we arrive at what is called the best dumpling spot ever, well according to a local, we go to walk in and the man at the door steps up "I'm sorry but we don't serve poor people please leave" 

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