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We were still playing the game that I couldn’t function on my own, but Rip made sure that I had at least one Reaver a week to snack on.
I hadn’t gained any weight yet and still looked like a walking skeleton, however, inside of our little cabin, I was thriving.
"Maybe if you would stop getting hurt inside the pit, we wouldn’t have to be here," grumbled Rip after I remained silent.
I hadn’t looked at the fighter since the first time I had healed him; there was n ...
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