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... . I drank myself into a coma, and then drank my fill again when I woke.
[Well Fed] was in remission, but none of my other traits seemed impaired.
The road was only a little beyond that, littered with naked corpses both sun-brown and red. All were hobgoblins. Looking about, there were pieces of leather straps and wooden splinters, and even a discarded leather boot (It was only sixteen nutrition, but it was more than nothing).
The tracks showed that one group had fled south ...
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