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They never had any spices or herbs, the church deeming them an unnecessary expense. For a long time, Theron accepted that. That was just how it was done. They didn't actually need spices or herbs to have good-tasting food, they needed food, period. And fruit was only given when necessary. Theron ate without complaint but his soul yearned for taste, for flavor; for good fucking food.
The year is 1589 and Theron, a Paladin of thirty years is ready for retirement and good food. Tired of the churchs bland rations, he goes searching for an herbalist.
Sage, an herbalist with a mystrious past and a mischievous glint in his green eyes keeps the aging paladin coming back to the shop; like a planet to gravilty.
But is he willing to face the truth about the church he's sacrficed his life for or will he stay within the divine cage he's made himself?- Language:
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