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... r was clenched in one hand but sheathed, and he was lying in a soft bed. Too soft; in fact, it was uncomfortable for him, and his neck ached. Sitting up, he glanced to one side and saw that boy from before.
Makas Kaba, wasn't it? The boy seemed to be cutting up several different herbs on a table near him. He looked at Sahshir. "So, you're awake then?"
"Yes, I am," said Sahshir. "Where are we?"
"I'm Makas Kaba, and you're in my home," he paused. "Well, Sen's home by contra ...
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