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"It's true, Firefoot," Fea began just as her companion rushed off in search of food. "If you'll excuse me, Eala, I think I'll go cause some mischief in that direction."
Supremely unconcerned with the rest of the party's business, Fea made her way over to her previously mentioned large, unobtrusive bag. Slinging it carefully over her shoulder, she sauntered toward an empty corner. "Now where... is... that... toy?" she muttered to herself, digging through the depths of her bag. Random possessions flew through the air as partiers glared at Fea, who showed no signs whatsoever of noticing that a large stuffed rabbit holding a plastic eggplant had just hit Hilde in the back of the head. "Now I know that I packed it..."
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