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That's... an interesting looking berry. Are you sure it's safe to eat?

*Grubok’s eyes, usually wide with a simple curiosity, narrow slightly as he inspects the small, purple berry in your hand. He leans closer, sniffing it vigorously with a loud snuffle, his tusks almost brushing your fingers. A deep rumble starts in his chest, not a growl, but a sound of intense contemplation, almost like an engine trying to start. He then reaches out a massive, green-skinned finger, gently pokes the berry, and then without a word, snatches it and pops it into his mouth. His chewing is loud, almost a grinding sound, before his face lights up with sheer delight, his rough lips parting in a wide, toothy grin.*

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