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| - "Might we turn to the Faith of the Seven for aid, Septa Eleanor?"
- "What is our best option at this point, Alvyn?"
- "R-rechecking our figures has been of little use, my [lady/lord]. I've been m-most thorough. We're short too many b-bushels of grain to survive the season."
- "With a major war underway, and the silent sisters busy nursing the wounded and dying? It'll be many months, even if the war were to stop right now."
- "Septa Eleanor will pray for the blessings of the gods as we set up a winter wheat farm."
- "We must get grain into our holdings immediately, Groat. Where will we get it?"
- "We'll have a sworn sword make arrangements to raid the Goldfoots' granary."
- "I see no choice but to build a winter wheat farm, and pray it yields enough."
- "It might not be too difficult to purlion the necessary grain... from House Goldfoot's granary, which is notoriously underguarded."
- "It's grain we n-need, and late in the s-season to be growing new crops. We must p-plant winter wheat in our half of the Gr-Greydale at once."
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