[ Left for Eddie at wherever Nanaue assumes he lives, or at the tavern, is a woven basket with his name crudely written on a slip of paper. Inside are some rocks, long wing feathers ripped from some poor bird of prey, and a bracelet made out of woven, dried grass. ]
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mid-month holiday time
not here