[If there's anything Ceodore's figured out about Porom, other than she's an exceptional mage, is that if she makes up her mind about something, she's nigh on to unmovable.]
You'll do we-
[He stops short when he smells something. Something familiar. Like his grandmother's house in Baron. Don't mind the boy, but his stomach can and will override almost any other concern, and his nose is leading him to find the source.]
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You'll do we-
[He stops short when he smells something. Something familiar. Like his grandmother's house in Baron. Don't mind the boy, but his stomach can and will override almost any other concern, and his nose is leading him to find the source.]
What is that?