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Baryon in Moknoccie

She told us stories. I remember the one were she said that her great grand father started a smokehouse business were he cured pork and sold beef and turkeys in the city and at resturants. She spoke of a recipe for cheery and almond wine: distilled to be liquier. She said the recipe was hidden in the walls of Sole Semete' in New Bristol. She gave me the map and said she belived their was silver and gold in the chest full of valuables. " Tresure of Baryon".

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