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Morgaine has just offered himself a piece of venison ...
cooked with the help of her little laser gun. Well, himself, being a suspicious and
superstitious sort, sets it aside, convinced it is now tainted/cursed. Morgaine, who
can hear his stomach rumbling all the way across the camp, tries to reason with him.
He
gets obstinate, and she orders him, liyo to ilin. |
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Reluctantly, he eats it, but later gets her back, in his
own, inimitable way, ilin-wise, by forming her bed using the extremely warm cloak she's
loaned to him, who has nothing but a light shirt at this time. It's his own way of
reminding her of the ramifications of keeping their relationship "strictly
business."
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