"Oh. Well, I am glad to see them have more children." Larek gently pat Castor on the head a couple of times, feeling his son's stubby little horns. "In the meantime, I know it is early, but we should start thinking about where to send our son to school."

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"Is there anything you need, love?" Orna asked. "Clothes need mending? Any tight muscles? Or an itch you can't reach?"

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"If you enjoy it as much as I enjoy the guitar, then we have nothing to worry about" Veax replied.

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"Oh, it'll hold the bull. And yes, I'm fine, Sasha. Thanks for asking." Kos flexed his muscles, and only then did he realize that he was covered in sweat and dirt. "That said, I could use a bath after all that."