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Reading a book, suddenly (rough translation):
>So yeah, I’m sitting by the fire, studying the map, eating away my stress with some fried meat - I've stumbled upon a strange beast on my way back. Looking just like that song: "Is that a tiny bear? Is that a huge dragonfly?" A small animal, something of a hare and a fox and a dog, really made me double take. Anyway, I've still managed to hit its neck with my blade. Shouldn't let the goods go to waste, right? Not too much meat, of course, less than a single kilo, but still enough for a decent meal. While not a barbecue, it has become a pretty decent kebab.
It really weirds me out: feels like this character has eaten an Eevee.
