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49| Warm Soup in a Cold Nest

Barbro gave them a grave face. "Why? You guys are disappointed that it's just this old church and me?"

White also seemed annoyed that her efforts to provide them with shelter were not appreciated. White looked away and flew towards the corner of the church to warm herself with the morning sun.

Eryk was still holding Alyssa's unconscious head while staring at the church building. The church looks badly damaged by the fire. The stones blacken in large patches. And half of the tiles were gone, leaving charred wooden ribs exposed to the weather like exposed ribs. The church building made Eryk imagine a rotting creature pecked at by vultures.

"Not everyone can have a feather bed and running water," says Barbro. His lips curled down slightly before his smile returned on its own. "Come in! I know you guys have nowhere to go."

The doves rose from the ground and flapped their wings. They entered through a gaping hole in the roof and perched on a high log. White also joined them and watched Ery
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