[Stakie]

It was spring in this land and cherry blossoms and greens were everywhere the eye could see. The scent of white plum drifted for miles as the wind blew this way and that. The river that ran through this forest of white and pink brought fresh water to travelers and the creatures that lived there. It ran past the mountains to the north and through many towns, so it was one traveled by many. Here is where our story begins.~



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