Proudmoore Valley

Jania:Yo! Jania Proudmoore here. That’s my old man behind me, Daelin Proudmoore. He’s the reason I’m stuck out in the middle of nowhere with absolutely NOTHING to do! The nearest town is like, over an hour away! Which is so unfair. We used to live downtown, you know. It was awesome. Our apartment? Best thing ever! I can still hear Mrs. Ternyck’s crazy polka music. Sure, I hated it at the time… but man, I sure do miss it blasting through the thin walls. I grew up with that sound, y’know.

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Proudmoore Valley was long thought to be a barren wasteland. It sat uninhabited and lifeless for nearly a century before a wealthy eccentric looking to escape society made the valley his home. With his amazing knowledge of all things green, he soon turned the land into a livable area with lush forests and healthy plains. Upon his death, the old man’s will stated that two letters be sent at random.

With the inheritance money in one hand, and the land deed in another, two families set out to make Proudmoore Valley their new home. It just so happens that one family carries the Proudmoore name. Are they of any relation to the former hermit, or is it simply a coincidence? Either way, the quiet valley will never be the same.

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