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... ed quiet energy.
Sol woke up to the smell of rich broth and the sound of hushed movement. He blinked, expecting the usual chaos of the morning rush, but the hut was orderly.
Lyra and the girls were already awake, moving with a synchronized efficiency. They were busy sorting and storing the massive haul of ingredients they had accumulated over the past few days... hanging dried meats, packing herbs into clay jars, and organizing the valuable furs.
Lyra was at the fire pit, ...
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