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indent Drawing his knife, Ahren cut the rabbit down the belly, yanking the skin off in one solid yank. He put the skin aside, planning to deal with it later. Walking to a nearby shelf, he ran his eyes along the jars in place. Most were Misery’s (used in apothecary work) though several were his own. Tobacco and marijuana, several other useable herbs. Pulling a small metal pot from the same shelf, he stepped outside for a moment to fill it with fresh snow before putting it on the fire, alongside the rabbit.
“I hope you like tea,” he said with a smile.




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