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... ed them a shaky smile.
"Don't worry about anything. My arm will recover before you even notice it." He pointed his fingers at the altar, throwing them a meaningful glance. "Don't tell me you're delaying breakfast to work later. Chop-chop, the distillery won't build itself on its own, and I'm sure you're all eager to taste some fine wine."
Garduck threw him a suspicious glance, clearly unconvinced by the explanation. Still, he followed the command and helped make the others leave. ...
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