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Don't you just hate it when the bad guys are also clever? Excessive salt in the soup, just to make sure Abiene would need the water... which Moslin Number 2 made sure to withhold until she was lulled by the lack of any obvious tampering with the food.
She again shows her courage (and her impulsiveness - not the best lesson to have learned from Jerric) when she confronts the odious inn-keeper immediately upon finding the diary.
And now a mysterious stranger. Hmm. Given everything else, I wonder if this person is trustworthy? I suppose we (and Abiene) will just have to find out.
Another most excellent installment.
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The dreams down here aren't broken, nah, they're walkin' with a limp...
The best-dressed newt in Mournhold.
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