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13 lines
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Taking the Bowl
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The bowl you had offered just a week before is still here. You had left it
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as a thanks of your husband's recovery, but now you husband is gone, your
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fields are destroyed, and all this is the name of Arattavesh.
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If the gods shall curse you for breaching the holiness of the sanctum let
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them, for you curse the gods too. You take that which you dedicated to
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Arattavesh and quietly state "You have taken back your gift and so I
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shall take back mine" before slipping back into the night.
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