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Veran Clacher
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A faint nod was Veran's first reply as he poured the dried oatmeal into the pot, stirring slowly. He shot a quick glance at the cabinet where he kept the majority of the foodstuffs and nodded again, biting his lip. "We are getting low. On everything." He tapped the spoon against the pot, disloding a few clumps of oatmeal, and turned the heat down. "That was the last of the bread, we're low on eggs. We've only got half a jug of milk left...."

Folding his arms, he leaned back against the small kitchen table with a shrug. "We'll get by. What do you want in the oatmeal? We have cinnamon, some dried apple, and I could dig up some honey...I'll call everyone else after you've eaten. And don't give me the 'the others need to eat too' stuff, they've had a chance to get in here and make themselves something. Most everyone had lunch -- except you. Therefore, you get dibs on food."
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