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High Priestess Stina met us just inside the cave entrance. She had the same rich, dark skin that Parin had, along with thick dark hair touched by gray and big brown eyes. She threw her arms around Parin and laughed. “How lucky to have my own grandson chosen by the Earth God! Ah, and Sora, always good to see you. And you too, Erroh, I swear you look bigger than when I last saw you.” Stina gave another hug to Parin, then went to Erroh and patted his cheek. Her brother had been Parin’s father, which meant she wasn’t related to Erroh, though they had a good relationship. “I know you’re probably eager for the bonding, but I made your favorite meal.” “I could never turn your beef stew down, Aunt Stina,” Parin said. “Good. You can tell me all about how the Gods chose two brothers for Sora’s ma
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