My old Home

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I finally arrive at Manberg and head straight to the former election podium, to where Schlatt was along with Fundy and George, he notices me

"Hey! Took you so long." Schlatt says from the podium, He walks down, Fundy and George following him, facing me at the bottom of the podium "So? How'd it go? I'm guessing it was sappy." He says with a smirk

"It went well, I guess." I respond back, He rests his arm on my shoulder which made me annoyed "So, What's the reward you want? Diamonds? Be my right hand woman? Netherite?" He says, I stay silent "Nothing. I just wanted to do this to get my revenge." I bluntly say, Schlatt smirks "Well, seems like girlie over here has had some grudges in the past." Schlatt says, leaning his head on the top of mine which irritated me more

"Anyways, off you go, I don't really need you anymore." Schlatt lightly pushes me off from him, I didn't react as to not provoke him

I slowly walk off until I met with Fundy's gaze, he quickly looked away in guilt and shame, I ignored him and continued walking away from Manberg to the docks

I enter the bakery, my old house, rather. The walls and ceiling were overgrown wth vines, my bed where Fungi once sat was all dusty, there were some spider webs along the corners and ceilings too.

I went over to where the bakery goods and baking supplies were, I find them all gone and empty, strange.

I look around a little more and find my old desk, there still remains paper and a quill, I open the drawer to see an ink bottle still left hand full. I got reminded of the letter Eret sent me and decided to write one back

I sat down on the dusty chair, opened the sink bottle, grabbed the quill, dipped the tip on the ink and lifted my hand, I began to write.

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