"caption 2" by Fireseth

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He knew every inch of his home town and the surrounding woods like he knew the back of his hand. No bit of information escaped him- He knew everything about everyone.

He knew the blacksmith- Jarreth- got up every morning at dawn to

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feed his dogs the scraps of last night's dinner before he left to the market to see if he could snatch up any good deals before the morning rush came.

He knew that the nice woman down the street- Marina- baked a pie every Wednesday of every week.

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He has never once seen her forget to do so.

He even knew that even the most secretive man in town- Darius- loved to visit the bar every afternoon regardless of if he had enough money or not.