Memories of the Road
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| Item | Dialogue |
|---|---|
| Helmet | There was one thing the forgetful warden never forgot Her shield against headblows and her cooking pot |
| Old knapsack | Fill me with wool socks teapots and hard-tack stuff me with gear so you can't ever look back |
| Pale marble girdle | This girdle I set around my waist It warms me more than the rarest tea It minds me of your sweet embrace Your strong and steady arms around me |