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[She grinned. This was dangerous territory-- but the Archer had a point.]
I dunno who this Tiny Emperor is... but if we're talking the King of Knights, then I'll do ya one better.
[She snatched the nearest bag and tore it open, pouring it's contents into her mouth.]
...It ain't no Cullen Skink, [she said, swallowing.] And it's worse than mushy peas, but it'll do.