Firebreak Grove
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Summer walked the world. By now, the destruction of dangerous life had become routine to her - she was the hunter, and she was the killer. But monsters never seemed to have any particular interest in the rare items of childhood fairy tales, oftentimes barely keeping anything worth salvage at all. No weapons, no armor, no rare ores.
Then she looked a bit deeper. Seeds, herbs, spores, these were commonly found in her trade. Even the rarest of seeds could be found once she hunted enough. So instead of simply offering them for sale, Summer took what money she had accumulated and bought up a patch of land formerly condemned. No need for growing wheat or dairy, the real prize was what she could grow with the rare seeds instead.
So she set to work. And slowly, the seeds of her labor came to fruition.
