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"M-May Poseidon g-guide you on your way to th-the afterlife," Dylan prayed for the Elf.

A lot had happened that day. He pitched a tent under a tree (with some difficulty) and pulled out some of his rations and a water canteen. He bit into a piece of jerky as he offered some to Mika.