As i heard that Cove was beginning to run low on resources, i though someone had to do something...
So i asked around as many people i met, only to realize, I had to do it, myself. *sighs*
So, first i went mining, singing cheerfull songs as i do when im working
It was a backbreaking job, but someone has to do it.
After i melted the ore into ingots, a guard helped me carrying it to the covian resource house.
Work done, and i went to the tavern for some ale, to cure my back and let me gather some strength before i went woodcutting.
Well, i went woodcutting...
made boards of the logs and got help from John Dell, the guard to lock the boards up into the covian resource house.
Finally, i rested my acing body and dreamed away, of the beautiful, Molly...
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