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He recalled the last moment before losing consciousness. Thanks to Frokk’s unyielding mental fortitude, the memory was vivid and precise.
And with that clarity came the realization: he was, as they say, in deep shit.
"Can I get some water? And while you're at it, maybe something to eat? I like fruit."
Meelun propped himself halfway up and spoke.
His arms had regenerated, but shackles bound both his arms and legs, connected by chains to a sturdy pillar. < ...
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