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Elaim heard Remus’s quiet comment and was taken aback. “Surely, food is required to feed such a frail body such as yours. And surely someone put their sweat and blood into growing that food, be it god or some other fellow. And surely, they should be paid for their hard work.” Elaim said, not...

"No news indeed! None at all, Commander." Elaim spoke rather casually. "In a quaint and quiet backwater village, the only thing we’re fighting is the long dreary hours of boredom and occasional village chores. Not that I mind of course. As long as I get my pay and no sweeter deals come my way...