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Branwen takes a nibble of the bread, then hands the remainder back to Mauve. She sets in on the salted meat, eating it happily and taking a swallow of water from Baldhart. She murmurs something in her own tongue around a mouthful of food, swallows, and then begins working her mouth to form a word. When she finally gets it out, it sounds thick and strangely accented. It may or may not have been the word "good."
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