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... around the beckoning of noon. In the drunken vestige’s stead, Erin was left with a slight throbbing ache in her head but it wasn’t bad as the torment of her drunken vestige. Lyra had returned then with some food along with Celia who was sucking meekly on a red hawthorn candy, painting her own lips bright red. Erin wasn’t starving but she was still grateful for the toasted bread Lyra had bought for her. It wasn’t just any toasted bread. It was made from Elven wheat, which was once considered a lu ...
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