"Well, about this time of year, we'd be trying to get the season's harvest in before the cool spell. Everyone's out in the fields for most of it. When that's done for the day, if there wasn't a lot of lessonwork, I could take Sorel out riding in the safe areas. We'd skirt as close to the borders as allowed, sometimes see Aunt Joanna keeping watch before she and the others ended up dragging in in the body of some threat... roast Allosaurus goes wonderfully with Mother's strangolapreti."
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