Naevia had been looking over maps, trying to
figure out where she might go. Honestly, she was no closer today than
she had been yesterday. She'd been hiding in Ragnar's office while he
was gone. She probably would have stayed lurking in the shadows if
hunger hadn't spurred her out. She went to one of the booths selling
food in the factorium, looking through her pockets for some coppers.
A charr walked past with a large box of doughnuts. Naevia's stomach
growled at the sight of them.
“Want one?” Erevu offered,
holding a frosted doughnut out. “They were on sale!”
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