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Oðin's Treasures, Silent Leaf of the Kettle: I know the leaf that speaks with time, In broth and stew its notes align. Its herbal depth runs cool and dry, With wooded breath that lingers by. It does not shout or seek the flame, Yet leaves the pot not quite the same. Drawn out slow beneath the steam, It binds the meal with quiet strength.
