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... d venison, inspecting the charred edges before taking a cautious bite.
He chewed. And chewed.
"This is... remarkably tough," Ragnar muttered, swallowing hard. He picked up a piece of flatbread, tapping it against the wooden platter. "And tasteless. Is there no salt in Kattegat?"
Jarl Hakon, sitting across from him with a horn of ale, scowled deeply. "It keeps us alive in the freezing dark, Ragnar. We do not all dine on Frankish wine and spiced peacock. The winter is harsh ...
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