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Firstbranch
Padding along, you hear the chirping of wild birds, and the roar of a distant king. Coming upon a tree, you lay down, resting against it, basking in the comfortable heat of the sun... Only to be woken up by the irritated chatter of an agile lioness, draped over a tree branch above you. "If you're going to barge in and sit down on my stuff--" you move to the side, noticing you had, in fact, sat on a pile of feathers-- "Then the least you can do is buy something!" the lioness finished, gesturing around. Haphazardly placed stacks of stuff, hidden amongst the leafy foliage, beckons. Oh! You're in Firstbranch.
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