"Of course." Moving a portion of the meat to one side that she had diced for the stew, she began to cut the remainder into strips to be dried for their journey. Her eyes remained on her work even as she motioned for James to go ahead and ask, her thoughts already half on the journey ahead as she reviewed her mental map to determine where to go. "What is it, James?"
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