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... ables before adding them to the skillet. A roast was already in the oven, practically done. He had been cooking a dinner large enough for everyone, including Guildmaster Mog, who was currently sitting in the living room talking with Al. She was looking as good as ever with her short black hair and muscly arms, but she also looked a bit run down. She had seen better days.
She was saying, “It’s just tough, you know?”
Erick said, “Smells great, Savral. Thanks for the invite.”
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