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... l dripping reddish juices, roasted roots blackened at the edges, and a suspiciously gelatinous stew that bubbled in its stone bowl.
The charred leg from earlier sat prominently in the center, now picked clean to the bone.
She poked at a slab of greasy meat with her fingernail. It jiggled.
"Nope!!"
Thorgar had left her alone only minutes ago
He had patted her head with a hand the size of her face, told her to rest up, eat well, and..."We will talk soon, my ...
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