"Never heard of a wraith," she said, as Theiorn came back with a tray laden down with enough food for four people, easily. He set it beside her, then took his seat again, called in a goblet and a bottle of wine that smelled like blood. The smell of blood was stronger when he vanished the bottle and created a flame, and spun the goblet over the flame, rotating slightly. He then proceeded to ignore it, leaving it to heat.
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