TRADING PROPHET FROM THE BLOCKLANDS

Noble greetings to you, my name is Ronan and I am the Cryptodruid. I was born many moons ago in the lush forests of the Eastern Blocklands. As my ancestors did before myself, I spent my whole life wandering between the most remote corners of the known world, to spread among mortals the word of Cissonius, beloved god of trades.

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ETHEREUM VEIN, HUGE GAIN

The place was a cave hidden beneath a deep crack in the hills, at only five moons of walk from the village. It took me a while to cross the rift, but my strong chains endured, allowing me to land at the entrance without any inconvenience. My eyes blinked when I entered the grotto: the vein was spotless, accessible, and delightfully rich.

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WE ARE THE… ZZZOOOHT

Today’s encounter made me reflect on the ashes of our strange world. We have to thank the nuclear war for causing the tech regression of the current Blocklands. Ages ago, the Markets were so advanced that no one was excluded from the earnings. It is incredible to think that everyone owned a fast connection, back then.

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TERROR AT THE VILLAGE

After decades of sleep, without notice, the Monero Peak struck again with its fury. During the quietest hours of the night a gloomy rumble wiped away the sounds of the forest, and the terrain began to tremble. I will remember what happened next for a long time, with accuracy, as it occurs me when I dodge the scariest dumps.

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THE GIFT OF BUTERYNN

The role of the Cryptodruid has always been to protect the pure hearted traders from the adversities of the Markets. My righteous ancestors served the cause mostly by influencing the fundamentals, with activities like encouraging revolts against local scammers, or by facing tyrannical bankers in the battlefield.

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BEASTS OF THE EARLY SEA

The apprentice asked me what was the most ravenous creature I faced during my wandering. Such an amusing question, aye! His pristine curiosity reminded me the innocence of youth, as a distant reverberance of my aged spirit. I hope that his cautious excitement for the unknown will not vanish by time, because it is one of the keys to reach a proper wealth.

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PRAYER TO CISSONIUS, GOD OF TRADES

Sacred deity of infinite gifts, if you can hear me, it is your loyal servant Ronan that prays you. As a Cryptodruid, priest of your word, my tasks are almost completed. If you appreciated my efforts, I humbly ask you to give me the strenght to end my cycle in your name, with honor and greediness.

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