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... He held the stone jar with the burning mead up over the brazier.
“I’m sorry it took a while, but here you go. I hope you like it, I’ll keep making more too. Thank you for all of your help and blessings.”
Belissar really hoped the God of Fire liked the mead, because he had no idea if it was good or not. He had tried it, but even a tiny drop set his mouth ablaze from how spicy it was, and he had not managed to identify the taste through that pain. However, he knew that Urubran and ...
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