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[golden_hawke]

-=Hawke was outside, scraping more hides and stretching them out on frames in order to tan them properly. He's outside in the morning, trying to work quickly before the angry grey sky opens up and wets the hides. Since he's working so hard, he doesn't bother with the cloak and is only in his cloth and sandals while his hands look red and raw from stringing the hides tightly on the frames.=-

-=Then, he feels a drop. Hake glances on his shoulder, noticing that the water looks a little off. And then another drop. Dirty water? By the time he has he hides inside, the air is greenish with the rain. And it smells... sweet.=-

hhngh.


-=He steps back outside, becoming drenched in lukewarm, dirty water. Cautiously, he takes a taste.=-

.... This... is tea?!