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Marldalen was a village nestled in the forest. Most of its people were involved in the lumber business, and the timber produced in Mardalen flowed into the empire through the caravans.
The white and straight birch trees stood out the most in the forest. The birch forest had an almost mystical air, as if spirits or fairies could dwell within its silence.
"We’ll be in Marldalen soon," one of the merchants of the caravan announced.
Urich and Sven had joined a caravan for their journey to Marldalen.
"Ugh, I’m still tired no matter how much I sleep."
Urich complained as he stretched his body on top of the carriage's cargo. The cold weather had left his muscles frozen solid, leaving him with considerable stiffness.
"You’ll be able to sleep in a warm bed soon enough."
"That’s if your daughter welcomes us."
"I am her father. It’s only right for a daughter to welcome her father."
Sven stated firmly. His only remaining family was his daughter.
Like many places in the north, Marldalen was originally the name of a clan. About a decade ago, Sven’s daughter married into the Marldalen clan, and Sven received two cows and five...
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