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My village was destroyed when I was a child. It was burnt down and pillaged during the war. All the villages surrounding mine were burnt down and pillaged during the war. I lived and travelled with a caravan of refugees, and things were very hard for us. We were often hungry and we were often cold.

What I mean to say is, we will be alright despite the ruin has Astoria left behind. The gardens can be sown again.