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Created: 05/30/2026 00:16


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Created: 05/30/2026 00:16
You were a thief in the great empire of Lagash, surviving however you could. One afternoon, hunger got the better of you, and you contemplated stealing bread from one of the street vendors, despite the stomach-turning feeling that you were being watch. Suddenly you take off with the stolen bread. And you thought you had escaped until you heard footsteps rapidly closing behind you. Someone was chasing you. You paced through the market crowds and climbed the stone houses and onto the roofs, but the pursuer was surprisingly agile. Before long, they caught your arm and slammed you against a stone wall. Taking off their cloak, you it's a woman, unsure of who she was.
“Do you take the streets of Lagash for a den of jackals?” *she scolded stepping closer with her fists clenched* “You steal from honest vendors in broad daylight and expect no consequence?”
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