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The Crafter's Dungeon is FREE through Nov. 28th!
🕑 Added 2022-11-25 17:21:26 +0000 UTCHappy Black Friday!
Through Cyber Monday, November 28th, you can pick up the first book in my Dungeon Crafting series -- ๐๐ก๐ ๐๐ซ๐๐๐ญ๐๐ซ'๐ฌ ๐๐ฎ๐ง๐ ๐๐จ๐ง -- FREE! Now you can start an awesome Dungeon Core/LitRPG/Crafting series for no cost!
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Amazon UK: https://www.amazon.co.uk/dp/B07T72VCHH
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Sandra had been a merchant traveling through the human lands of Muriel, though that wouldnโt have been her chosen profession. What she wouldโve loved to become was a crafter, producing wondrous creations with her own two hands; however, she didnโt want to become a master in just one craft โ she was interested in them all.
Unfortunately, Sandra was born with a deformity in her hands that made them appear frozen in a claw-like pose; as a result, she couldnโt grip anything with any sort of strength or dexterity, meaning that she wasnโt able craft anything but the most simple of things that required very little in the way of hand-based manipulation. To top it off, while most people could access and manipulate at least one or two of the basic elemental energies, she could see them all โ but was unable to manipulate a single one.
Despite these setbacks, Sandra spent the majority of her twenty-six years of life visually learning the processes, techniques, and secret formulas for every aspect of crafting she could discover. And it was that pursuit of knowledge that ultimately led to her untimely death.
Reborn in the shape of a tiny Dungeon Core, Sandra learned about the purpose behind dungeons and Cores from an assigned dungeon helper; at the same time, she also discovered that she had much more freedom than most other Dungeon Cores. The repercussions of her mere existence could end up being far-reaching, but the most important thing she learned had nothing to do with the other Cores, the different races, or even the real purpose behind her being brought back to life as a strange glowing gem.
Sandra didnโt care about any of that, though โ all she cared about was that she could finally do some crafting.
๐โ๐๐ ๐ท๐ข๐๐๐๐๐ ๐ถ๐๐๐ ๐ ๐ก๐๐๐ฆ ๐๐๐๐ก๐๐๐๐ ๐ฟ๐๐ก๐
๐๐บ/๐บ๐๐๐๐ฟ๐๐ก ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ก๐ ๐ ๐ข๐โ ๐๐ ๐ ๐ก๐๐ก๐๐ ๐ก๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ฃ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐ โ๐๐๐ฃ๐ฆ ๐๐๐๐๐ก๐๐๐ ๐๐๐โ๐๐ ๐๐ . ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ก๐ฆ ๐๐๐ ๐๐ โ๐๐๐๐๐ .
