With a delighted smile, Octavia inhales the smell coming from the Oleg's Trading Post. "Fresh bread! I can't b

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With a delighted smile, Octavia inhales the smell coming from the Oleg's Trading Post. "Fresh bread! I can't believe it... All this time that we sat in cages and crawled in the mud, there were places in the world where they were baking fresh bread!"

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