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... ble in his manor. Sarisa and Rowan still weren’t well enough to cook breakfast, but they could make it to Xam’s to buy some food. It was soup again, which was good enough for the alchemist.

“Did you two even wake up yesterday?” Theo asked, poking his spoon at both Rowan and Sarisa.

“No,” Rowan said, groaning. “I’m still feeling it.”

“I know. If only our resident alchemist could make a cure…” Sarisa winked about ten times at Theo.

“Oh, there is a cure for hangovers ...

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