Eggs
Last journal entry of Sir Harrek Vell, Knight-Errant
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#4
Part of the following chapter:
Spider Hunter's Diary
#13
No treasure here—only eggs. Hundreds. Maybe thousands. Each as large as a fist and pulsing with warmth. I saw my own reflection in the silk, but older, and smiling. Something just touched my shoulder and my sword arm won’t move.