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Kex gave Kellen and Abalister a sidelong glance. She wasn’t too worried about how the request would pan out. Either they left or they didn’t, and they would deal with it then. Avoiding burning their wagons would Ben preferable, but she didn’t think it’d come to that. “Seraphina might be right...

“You gonna eat that?” Kex asked, chewing on a chunk of roast. She pointed at Abalister’s plate, and jabbed at the vegetables on his plate once it seemed apparent he was done eating. The news hadn’t perturbed Kex much, it seeming like a standard sort of request. She hoped it wouldn’t come to...

Kex was pleased by the evening’s spread, on her third plate of roasted cod and mashed potatoes. It washed down easy with a tankard of mead. Evenings like this seemed to be an extra perk of the work their band had been doing. She could get used to this, knocking some heads together, getting paid...