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There was a little house on Cameo’s way out of Wynsiph that she liked to pause at--not particularly exciting real estate in itself, but it had been vacant ever since she started walking past it on her way out to the countryside a few months back. At first, she had amused herself by making up outlandish stories about it to keep her mind occupied while she earned a few coins hauling lumber and supplies. It was haunted. It was built on buried treasure. Secret societies met there once a week to discuss their nefarious plans. If you opened the door with a special key, you could teleport anywhere you wanted. There was a tunnel in the cellar that went all the way to Antova. That sort of thing.

She was pretty sure at this point the tiny house wasn’t really Greymoor Estate 2.0, but there was suddenly a notice tacked to the door that had her engaging in entirely other sorts of fantasies. It was actually for sale.

Now, instead of magic keys and conspiracy theories, it was the green roof probably keeps it cool in summer. Maybe the loft is quad-accessible. The little garden out front is perfect for Kualla. It’s small, but still comfortably sized…enough to fit in a few friends.

Cameo stopped a little longer than usual today before going for the big fantasy, the real one—I could probably afford it.

She resumed her walk, with a spring in her step. She had plans to make for tomorrow!

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Seems like there’s a lot of Wyngrew moving into houses lately! Time for Cam to think about doing the same. I had this picture planned for a while, but it was finally time to finish it I guess! Working on a bigger monitor I didn’t realize how small it was…OOPS (also perspective is hard)

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Description

There was a little house on Cameo’s way out of Wynsiph that she liked to pause at--not particularly exciting real estate in itself, but it had been vacant ever since she started walking past it on her way out to the countryside a few months back. At first, she had amused herself by making up outlandish stories about it to keep her mind occupied while she earned a few coins hauling lumber and supplies. It was haunted. It was built on buried treasure. Secret societies met there once a week to discuss their nefarious plans. If you opened the door with a special key, you could teleport anywhere you wanted. There was a tunnel in the cellar that went all the way to Antova. That sort of thing.

She was pretty sure at this point the tiny house wasn’t really Greymoor Estate 2.0, but there was suddenly a notice tacked to the door that had her engaging in entirely other sorts of fantasies. It was actually for sale.

Now, instead of magic keys and conspiracy theories, it was the green roof probably keeps it cool in summer. Maybe the loft is quad-accessible. The little garden out front is perfect for Kualla. It’s small, but still comfortably sized…enough to fit in a few friends.

Cameo stopped a little longer than usual today before going for the big fantasy, the real one—I could probably afford it.

She resumed her walk, with a spring in her step. She had plans to make for tomorrow!

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Seems like there’s a lot of Wyngrew moving into houses lately! Time for Cam to think about doing the same. I had this picture planned for a while, but it was finally time to finish it I guess! Working on a bigger monitor I didn’t realize how small it was…OOPS (also perspective is hard)

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