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Goblin Slayer 01-12 Access

He did not take off his helmet to eat. He did not drink alcohol. He did not speak of his past, but the High Elf Archer—who had joined them after an argument about whether goblins could be reasoned with (they could not)—once found him staring at a ruined farmhouse. His gauntlets had trembled.

He looked at her through the shimmering light. Nodded once. Then he pulled a small vial from his belt—the one he had shown her once, saying “never use this indoors” —and threw it at the champion’s feet. Goblin Slayer 01-12

She wanted to ask if that was a joke. She decided it was not. He did not take off his helmet to eat