A type of bread bun made from pattied ground herbs and flour. Known for its remarkable aroma and slight spice. One of the common and most basic staples across all civilisations in the Spoke.
"Are these... Grapes?" Gumue asked as she tried to identify the flowers. "Indeed! You must be quite the drinker!" Poso chuckled as she steered her iguana around the dirt road which snaked about the fields despite the level ground.
After a few moments, the quartermaster returned with a chest and a key. Placing it on his side of the counter, he unlocked it and withdrew from it two bronze badges. "You're in luck... We just have two left," he spoke as he placed the two badges on the counter and shifted it towards the three.
As Domel considered what to do, he was reminded of a similar situation several revolutions. As in his previous dispatch, he was Lancebearer for the Old Knight Oad, and they were led by the Commander Lord Hirmvird, and he surveyed the foggy battlefield of the Scarred Barkswathe which they were certain their foes lay on hiding within.
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