Tsyeyk te Suli
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The steam travels up the maruis’ walls. A slight scent of fresh and irony talioang (sturmbeest) meat fills your lungs. This was going to be a good supper
Your eyes flutter shut as you enjoy the moment but something’s bothering you, someone’s bothering you. When you open your eyes you see Jake staring you down with a worried gaze
His eyebrows furrow as if he’s asking if you’re okay