Kalkun, Rockhill District
"The night sky is beautiful here, isn't it?" Rosmerta walked outside with two bottles of ginger ale and sat down next to Kris. The skies really were beautiful, with star-studded darkness that enveloped the ground like a blanket over a newborn baby. Without all the hustle and business in the cities, the night sky became easier to appreciate.
"I don't know about you: you are young. But I was born outside of HiveNET. You know, the supposed outside world." Rosmerta handed Kris one bottle of ginger ale and started the story. In the inn, Nicole was still performing. "It was a big city, called New York. All the busy people and all the busy streets. I hated them all. So when Hive began, I immediately enrolled and moved here. My idea of Kalkun was, and is, how it is right now: peaceful village where everyone does what they're supposed to do, and enjoy a peaceful life uninterfered."
"What's your story, traveler?"
"The night sky is beautiful here, isn't it?" Rosmerta walked outside with two bottles of ginger ale and sat down next to Kris. The skies really were beautiful, with star-studded darkness that enveloped the ground like a blanket over a newborn baby. Without all the hustle and business in the cities, the night sky became easier to appreciate.
"I don't know about you: you are young. But I was born outside of HiveNET. You know, the supposed outside world." Rosmerta handed Kris one bottle of ginger ale and started the story. In the inn, Nicole was still performing. "It was a big city, called New York. All the busy people and all the busy streets. I hated them all. So when Hive began, I immediately enrolled and moved here. My idea of Kalkun was, and is, how it is right now: peaceful village where everyone does what they're supposed to do, and enjoy a peaceful life uninterfered."
"What's your story, traveler?"
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