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Ludwig is sitting at the porch of a house in the city. It was empty, and looked abandoned. The windows were dirty and most were broken. The front door was gone and the pain was chipping off the siding in clumps. It was obviously unlivable but for the city it was perhaps average. Ludwig had a pad of paper in his lap and was drawing something on it. His eyes didn't lift to meet any stranger that walked by. He was very intent on whatever his project was, though anyone who stepped close would see it was a floor plan.