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The next three weeks were good ones for the Dire Beavers. Astredian especially had a string of good luck; not only was he riding high from how well his relationship with Elise had progressed, but the Princess Genevieve’s gifts for completing her base building quest had been more generous than he’d anticipated. The Princess had given them enough gold that they could get the rest of their amenities - aside from the teleport point - completed, a writ of favor and an additional land grant. Once their main base was complete, they could start building in designated areas, surrounding the village, that weren’t taken up by the farmer’s fields. Some of the guildies were already discussing building personal homes so that they no longer had to live in the crowded barracks. While the land grant wa