All the Worlds Meat

A sign bearing the image of a fat, smiling cow hangs above the entrance to this shop. Inside, a long counter runs over half the room’s width, beyond which a door stands ajar. A low bench sits against the east wall, while to the north a marble-topped table displays cuts of meat before a wide, grimy window. A few flies crawl and circle in the air above the meat. Former hide out of Verik Vancaskerkin and his gang of deserters.

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All the Worlds Meat

Foibles and Follies ChrisRobbins