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As Pythia looked to strategize with Etolie she was stopped by the sound and smell of perhaps the stupidest idea she could ever conceive.

Zestasia, in his infinite wisdom, had decided Clara’s suggestion to [i]eat[/i] the [i]corrupted[/i] Krovar was a suggestion made in earnest despite Clara’s obviously derisive, sardonic tone. The red-haired magi wasn’t sure if she had ever met a more foolish man in her life. Even the children she had met over the years were smarter.

Pythia had been cool and level-headed since she met her current group on the barge, but this was probably the first time she struggled to keep her wits about her. All it took was for someone like Zestasia to ask the dumbest question she had ever heard on top of already deciding to cook it while the entire group stared at him in absolute awe. She was honestly surprised Clara hadn’t told him to stop as soon as he lit the meat to the flame, but she was probably as shocked by his earnest stupidity as Pythia was.

[color=E3485D]“Y-you?”[/color] She managed as she turned her head in actual shock. An exasperated sigh left her lips as she smacked the piece of meat out of his hand, like a mother stopping a infant from drinking a poison. [color=E3485D]“Are you actually braindead?! Do you want to get sick and go insane just to fill your gut with meat? It is abundantly clear that krovar has been corrupted by dark magicks and you think that this is a good idea to eat? Clara wasn't being serious!”[/color]

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