The Gold of the Firepines
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You didn't think that a simple job as a postal carrier would someday land you stranded in the middle of a mysterious forest, but this is just one of many consequences of getting too familiar with the odd nine mercenaries (who were most definitely engaged in illegal work). You've had plenty of hectic days, but none as adventure-packed and life threatening as the days in front of you now! Survival wasn't in the contract, but death is not an option (yet).
Second part to "Meet the Mailman"
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