❤️ The Last Meatball ❤️They finally found the kitchen.It was not where either of them was looking but they found it anyway and that was what mattered. A big room with a large stone fireplace that was already burning and making the whole place warm. Iron pots hung from hooks above the fire. Long wooden tables ran down the middle with cutting boards and baskets of herbs and all kinds of stuff that was becoming a meal. The smell alone made Marl put his hand on his chest like he was saying thank you to someone.The cook was already there. She was a round woman, middle aged, with flour on her hands and a face that said she had been doing this a long time. She looked up when they came in. She looked at Kaelithra first, at the hunchback and her face and all of it, and then she looked at Marl."Sit," she said, and pointed to two stools at the end of the long table. "I will have something ready soon."That was it.No weird look about the hunchback. No second glance. No little pause where som
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