Maid for Him
“In this land, things aren’t always what they seem.”
“Whatever,” she said.
The mermen seemed to come to terms with her character, focusing on their role. They raised their palms. On Orion’s appeared a large, fish-shaped water bottle, easily ten liters. On Stone’s, a smaller 33cl version. Both were transparent, like glass, with slings woven from dried raffia.
“Choose one,” Orion said. “We can’t help you decide. But choose wisely. You’ll need it to drink the water you find along the way.”
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