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But since Ian had already made such a move, Count Merellof found himself without a proper response. He just kept tugging at his beard, groaning in frustration.
And to think, it dies if it touches snow? I seem to recall seeing Grula in winter, what a tricky crop. It grows in water and sand, but snow is its bane.
There were no greenhouses in Merellofs territory. They hadnt focused on farming, so there was no preparation for winter crops. If Ians words we ...
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