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A cart rumbles along a dusty road during the day. Full of crates coming from Mondstat. A driver and their companion were chatting like old friends. Talking of this and that. Unaware of the hidden dangers on the road. In a flash of smoke the goods the travelers were transporting was gone. Thieves otherwise known as treasure hoarders appeared to the duo. As lightning, water, and frost descended upon them. Bones cracked and blood splattered upon the road. Leaving one corpse and someone who could pass for one. As night fell and the silent tears shed, did the barely standing traveler make their way to find safety amongst the vines. Bearing important news.
In a backroom
"Here's our latest treasure for you. You better have a lot of Mora." The bandana man negotiated with a shadowy figure. "Of course, just give me the goods and you'll get your Mora." Mysterious shadow shot back. The treasure hoarder's leader ushered in his men carrying the cratefulls of dandelion wine. Thunk! A big bag full of Mora appears on the table. "Remember our agreement to take anything coming to and from Mondstat. Or else you'll face something worse than death." "Pleasure doing business with you."