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Up North there was a small village, one of many in the Northern Wastelands as many would call them. Around ten tents made roughly of the skins of what the inhabitants hunted. Paints here and there aligned the tents, depending on the men of each tents cause to the tribe and each mans importance. A couple of large homes made from frozen cobble and sweat were scattered here and there, for the elder and the occasional visitor.