Freedom Arms, Monday

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Ron had spent the past few weeks doing what he loved best: working on furniture. He had crafted a second large wooden eagle to join the one that already stood right outside the shop. Now he was busy finishing up the new counters and display cases.

Nothing beat working with your own two hands, besides maybe replacing store-bought furniture with the sweat of your own brow.

It was time to install these new counters now. He hummed softly to himself as he worked.

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