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<1007hp 658m 693mv 24900tnl 2 PM indoor> l roral
You do not see that here.
<1007hp 658m 693mv 24900tnl 2 PM indoor> lis
Roral says 'I don't trade with folks I can't see.'
<1007hp 658m 693mv 24900tnl 2 PM indoor> l roral
You do not see that here.
<1007hp 658m 693mv 24900tnl 2 PM indoor> l farmer
With a deep bronze face from his days in the sun, Roral is a hardworking
and humble man. He is dressed simply in sturdy canvas trousers, held up by
sturdy suspenders over a brown linen shirt. Thick leather boots speckled
with grain-flecked mud are on his feet, and a straw hat with a wide brim
rests on top of his short, tussled brown hair. A rugged wooden pendant with
a simple mandala hangs around his neck by a leather cord, a holy symbol
he absent-mindedly fingers as patrons examine the fruits of his harvest.
Roral is in perfect health.
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