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37. Sword Art Offline

Author: V. Moody
last update Last Updated: 2021-09-13 17:13:29
Although there were still trees growing alongside the road, the forest itself had thinned out, so there were large open spaces around the river. We built a fire in one of these clearings.

Sonny pulled out a number of metal rods and fitted them together until they transformed into a rack and stand which he placed over the fire. He unrolled a piece of cloth to reveal a selection of meats. He threw them on the rack where they sizzled and spat as they cooked.

“Now,” said Sonny, “when you get to Fengarad, the first place you’ll want to go is the Municipal Directory. Ask anyone where it is, they’ll point you in the right direction. It’s a big old building in the middle of the city and they’ve got all the main institutions there — including registration for Visitors. That’s what we’re called, Visitors.”

He pushed the strips of meat around with the tip of his dagger, turning a couple of them over.

“They’ll be able to give you all sorts of advice and info there. Wher
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