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... h, for anyone keeping track, is bad when you’re traveling with five kobolds under the age of sanity.
I sat up slowly. The hut smelled like dried herbs, soft embers, and exactly none of my companions. That meant they’d either spontaneously matured and joined the community... or more likely, they’d been adopted by it while I was sleeping.
Or eaten by it. Hard to tell with elves.
I staggered out into daylight expecting chaos.
What I got instead was functioning routin ...
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