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An air vent had wafted scents of food to Velus' nose. So when the maiden
awoke from her dulled slumber, he led her to it. It was a small supply closet, with boxes of food and some carrying devices. It was mostly packaged dried jerky and water skins but it was a feast to hungry adventeruers. Astra had to hold a skin up for Velus to drink. Fortunately Astra's curse didn't extend to backpacks (Author's note: Please, go with it) and she was able to fashion one out of the various pieces of equipment used for transporting large amounts of food. The pack smelled like meat and the straps scratched her cleavage but it was worth it to have food on hand. And now to venture on. They left the storage room. Aside from the path they had come from, there were three directions heading away from the storage room. Velus sniffed. Using a yes/no system of wuffs, he was able to tell Astra he smelled no one down all passages. Oddly, the second one smelled a bit of ivory and there was an odd mechanical smell down the third.
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