Civil Service
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Jacob Jones seemingly knew everythong about everybody, he knew everyone and it would never surprise anyone if a complete stranger, someone no one had seen before, walked in and Jacob knew them.
Except for you, you opened the door to his pub and limped in. You had been travelling for days, from the ruins of towns and cities to this small village in the middle of a large forest. The trees stretched for miles, one could easilt get lost in them and the village lacked a large presence of the military.
Maybe, just maybe, this could be your new home.
It was months ago when you walked in and first met Jacob, slowlyy but surley he gained your trust and you told him everything about yourself.
During the Civil War, your father was the leader of the Freedom Fighters before he was killed and replaced. Your mother was a simple barmaid but fought bravely to protect her loved ones before dying, your brothers had joined the Monarchys Military which meant you were all alone in the world.
You told Jacob that many cities, known for their allegiance to the Freedom Fighters, had been destroyed and were now just ruins. London still remained standing tall, however. Jacob nodded along to every sentence you spoke, gasping and humming every now and then until he stood up.
Jacob was no small man, he wasn't fat either. If anything he was muscular with just a beer belly, and he held out his hand for you.
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