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Literature

Under His Hat

“What is he hiding?” Tristepin said as he looked at the boy sitting on the other side of the hotel’s dining area, munching loudly on a loaf of bread like he didn’t have a care in the world. “Maybe it’s some type of magic hair,” Amalia said as she leaned closer to her friend, staring at the kid. “You know, so he can make those portals all of the time.” “No, no,” Eva shook her head. “You two are both wrong. It must be a magic heirloom that grants him endurance and strength, like the type king’s pass down to their sons when they go to war, or that monsters like to