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... steam-fried greens. Rhea packed those herbs I like."
Cerys sat nearby, pulling a whetstone from her saddlebag. She drew her blade slowly, checking for nicks, her posture silent but focused. She didn't look up as Vyrelda approached and casually dropped a pile of washed carrots near her.
"Elowen wants vegetables chopped."
Cerys blinked at the carrots, then at her sword, and then—very slowly—at Vyrelda.
Vyrelda just shrugged. "It's the only knife you brought."
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