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Originally Posted by magicstix
"Come now, you rich, weep and howl for your miseries that are coming upon you! Your riches are corrupted, and your garments moth-eaten!"
"Wail, you who live in the market district; all your merchants will be wiped out, all who trade with silver will be destroyed!"
"They will throw their silver into the streets, and their gold will be like refuse..."
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Reckon I'll be hanging around the trash can then