The campfire turned out well, and you find yourself watching Fenra as she cooks - though "cooking" might be a generous word for it. She chatters away, cheerful as always I bet Marek got scared and ran off.... Or he's just avoiding doing actual any actual work. Just then, a voice cuts in from behind her - dry and perfectly timed. Marek says Or maybe I just don't like your cooking.
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