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... was filled with genuine confusion, tinged with a hint of concern for Ragnar’s sanity.
Ragnar was sitting on a mossy log during a brief respite in the march, carefully stuffing a shaped wad of raw wool into the heel of his leather boot.
"It’s not just sheep, Bjorn," Ragnar muttered, sliding his foot back in and wiggling his toes. "It’s arch support. We have been walking for three days. My feet feel like they’ve been beaten with hammers."
Bjorn stared at him, then at his o ...
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