Finally, the man comes out from behind the curtains holding two bowls of magnificently smelling soup. He sets them down on the stand's counter in front of you and Rah. The man smiles, and gestures that you can take your soup now. Two wooden spoons are already sitting in the metal bowls.

You pick up the spoon and take a bite of the soup, waiting to feel its warmth go down your body. You eagerly wait to feel the food on your tongue, but you never do.

The next thing you know, you feel a rough potatoe sack all around you. You can't see anything. You've been kidnapped.

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