Lighting the fire, Felix took the pot and meat and went out to get water and wash the meat.
Putting it on the ground, the washed meat became dirty again.
As soon as Felix left, the pressure in the hut dropped sharply, and a group of adventurers finally dared to look up at Byron.
They watched him intently, curious and wary.
Having seen this kind of scene so many times, Byron was no longer afraid. He took off his raincoat, hung it on the tent, took off his muddy shoes, replaced them with slippers, and carried them to the door to clean them.
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