Halbjorn looks annoyed, shuffling through the bags one more time. "Truly, this ist a wager without a winner. I just know somehow this wilt end up with Ohu forced to be a mute, smeared with black lipstick, and there wilt be no food."
He tosses a bag towards his sister. "Have some pork rinds... we hath many of them."
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