The Storyteller: Scourge of the Leviathan

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Fourth Birthday

‘This is hot chocolate.’ Tu held up the silver tin and prised the lid off of it with a spoon.

Sen peered inside to see the dark, dusty brown powder. It didn’t look like much.

‘Or it will be,’ Tu shrugged, ‘sort of. You should really make it with milk, not water, but I couldn’t bring milk with me.’

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