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Hallie

“This is a line meant for my people. Come speak with me in person.” Said Rhys.

“I’ll get him a bottle before I leave.” He said ignoring Rhys.

Gorvan handed me a little thimble for Zarak to drink from. It was a little tricky at first for him, but after a few sips, he lapped it up in little squeaks. He responded to the scent right away, instinctively knowing what food was. Had I offered milk,