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... anged my tune on potatoes. They are a truly blessed plant, Monolith thought as he devoured a plate of mashed potatoes and gravy.
Farmers hadn’t had quite enough time to harvest all their crops before packing everything up and hiding inside the city walls for high tide, and Monolith had been able to find half a field of potato plants and dig a couple up, boil them up and make gravy out of a powder mix.
Home-cooking out in the sticks.
As he ate, he stared out the farmstead’ ...
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