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| 9 | 129 | I crammed my mouth with View more quotes about food">food and washed it down with another thundering draught of Kal-da. |
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| 9 | 126 | "Then why do you not speak it?" I challenged. |
| 9 | 127 | The man was silent. |
| 9 | 128 | The proprietor arrived with hot bread, honey, salt and, to my delight, a huge, hot roasted chunk of tarsk. |
| 9 | 129 | I crammed my mouth with food and washed it down with another thundering draught of Kal-da. |
| 9 | 130 | "Proprietor!" I cried, pounding on the table with my spear. |
| 9 | 131 | "Yes, Warrior," cried he. |
| 9 | 132 | "Where are the Pleasure Slaves?" I demanded. |