[ He sniffs and shrugs. Then he regards the hardtack in his hand for a moment before taking a bite and chewing slowly. His stomach twists as he swallows, but he keeps it down.
It hasn't escaped him that he might have recently been on the verge of a mental breakdown that started at that lake, and he's still dealing with the aftermath. He almost wants to ask what he did, but it'll probably come back to him eventually. ]
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It hasn't escaped him that he might have recently been on the verge of a mental breakdown that started at that lake, and he's still dealing with the aftermath. He almost wants to ask what he did, but it'll probably come back to him eventually. ]
... What does it look like out there?