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... ich seems to be a favorite Fae flavor—I attack the first steak on my plate. It looks similar to chicken, and has some sort of thick layer of cheese melted over it.
Once it enters my mouth, I have to bite back a groan.
Delicious.
Everything I eat here is good. I need to ask Magister Orion about learning how to create food out of nowhere, but I’m too busy shoveling the food in my mouth to ask something so practical. Besides, I’m not able to replicate the magic anyway.
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