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Still nothing to eat. Still nothing to serve. Bones, scraps and watery soup. . . When will we meet our demise?
A new traveler arrived, hungry and tired. She wanted me to leave the bones in her stew. A quiet anger lingered in her eyes — wild determination, like a starving wolf. I offered her a room, but she declined with a grunt. Marched into the woods, up north, to sleep on the cold, hard ground. A brute. . . she belongs in the wild, anyhow.
LOCATION
Abandoned Hunter Camp
I awoke to the smell of blood, freshly flowing. I looked outside my window where some predator had made a fresh kill of 2 Fae Deer. Effortless maybe, but certainly not painless.
At first, I cried out in shock. But then the realization hit me: 2 Fae Deer. 8 rib portions. Maybe 10, 12 sausages. Blood pudding as dessert. Gallons of stew! This will feed the whole village. Thank the Ancients!
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Ancients and the Flame | |
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The Shroud, Elixir and Elixir Well | |
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Scavengers | |
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Vukah and Wildlife | |
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Nobles and History | |
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Revelwood | |
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Nomad Highlands | |
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Kindlewastes | |
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Hollow | |
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