[h1][color=firebrick]Gerald Pithers[/color][/h1]
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"ROIGHT DEN." Gerald said, making his over to the wall of ivy. "OI SHALL VACATE THIS DISPLAY A IMPROPAH GUEST-PLEASIN' AN SURVEY WOT DOTH OCCUR BEYON' THESE WALLS A STONE."

He began climbing his way up the ivy, surprisingly fast actually. Probably had to do with his incredibly light weight compared to the rest of the people here. And none of the ivy got caught between his bones, luckily. Once he reached the top, he turned to Saaria and said, "YOU TAKE CARE FEH THE NOIGHT, JUNGLE-RICHARD. IF ANY A THESE WHACK-JOBS DISPLEASE YEH IN ANY WAY, LEMME' KNOW AN' OI'LL GIVE 'EM A ROIGHT EAR BLASTIN' IN THE MORNIN'."

He positioned himself to leap through the ivy and out of the hole. "GERALD AWAY!" He called out, and leapt.

"HUGGANAAAAA[sub]AAAAA[sub]HHHHH-[/sub][/sub]"

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