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Chapter 190: An awkward dinner
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... biting, but I knew it was nothing compared to the freezing chill waiting for me up North.
I stood in the entryway of the mansion, adjusting the heavy collar of my winter coat.
"You packed the high-grade healing potions, right?" Ariana asked for the third time, aggressively fussing with my scarf. Her violet eyes were filled with a lingering, stubborn worry behind her glasses. "And the mana-recovery elixirs? And the thermal salves?"
"Yes, Ariana. They are all safely in my s ...
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