In my work keeping stock of inventory, I can see exactly how bad business has gotten. It makes me depressed...
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My parents are on Alnair. I want to check on them, but with things as they are, there's no way to get there. All I can do is pray for their safety...
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We're finally moving some wares again, and according to my parents, a bit of traffic has returned to Alnair. I dare to hope we're on the road to recovery.