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Fred has been re-incarnated as a barely-dressed slave to a King he has never heard of. It is later winter, February and Fred is freezing.
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It is irrelevant. Fred is to dig opals until he dies.
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Here comes Mages Without Borders. Due to a mutual defense treaty, this king's slaves gets clothing.
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Fred had misunderstood. He was a well-treated slave that was part of a play. He's allowed to dress now.
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Wait, there's his hovel. It's warm. But stinky.
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Fred dies of the cold.
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