The city itself was vast, filled with people like me and ruled over by the Keepers from the citadel. We were their workforce; a city of slaves. We worked non-stop, without rest; tolling the fields, milling grain, cleaning, cooking; and whilst our bodies ached from the toil, we never tired.

                                      

Another picture that took way too long to draw!

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