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Chapter 7

* Swimming below the surface, Wolrundox contemplated his conversation.
* Under the roiling waters near the wood-elven home, he and Rarywey spoke.
* Between them, were words a plenty with some joyful and others more painful.
* Memories of those that were lost, departing the life of adventure and joy.
* Each of them gone what would seem far too early for their sparks into flames.
* Reflecting on the losses of those whom they knew who swim the river of souls.
* Giving each other solace, remembering the good of their lives or livelihoods.
* In the moment they enjoyed the memories and meaningful meandering orations.
* Not even Arstan's appendage bag was enough to break their lighthearted moods.
* Garnering the most attention however was a small task abandoned by a Herald.

* In the details, there's to be a seven course meal to deliver Rarywey herself.
* Now, not all foods could be within this meal, only the select found few.

* This separated the task from an ordinary one taken up by an Eternal Star Chef.
* He was to find all the ingredients for the meal from various places or lands.
* Endless areas of Thar-Eris were to be the bounds of where they came from.

* Wolrundox thought that this would be a great time to help cheer his Lady up.
* And that's when he offered to take up the task of gathering her ingredients.
* This would be his present to present to her, hoping to brighten her mood.
* Enough time went by and he feels confident that his tasty treats will satisfy.
* Roughly forty pounds of delicious found food come together for a hearty meal.
* Soon his chance to bestow his gift and raise Rarywey's spirit will arise.