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The Collection

A small cave towards the barren end of the savanna where you knew to only hold stones and tall grass that laid just beyond the forest of thick cypress. Upon entering, you’d see all sorts of miscellaneous items scattered upon rocks in an intricate manner. An old lioness was tending to the shelves, wiping dust and such with a husk of dried grass sewn up in a bunch. Noticing your arrival, she’d twitch her ears, opening her maw as she’d purr out words. "Welcome, dear. If you see anything you’d like to take back to your pride you may have it in exchange for some of those shiny beetles."