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*He glances back, his cloak wrapping around him.*
What?
I didn't say anything.
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*He glances back, his cloak wrapping around him.*
What?
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*His whispers to himself in his own language*
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Very well.
*He floats away, to see if he could set up a stall for combative services.*
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I am sadly lacking. How would one obtain Orbits?
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How much for those ones?
*He points to the regenerative ones.*
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Noh, too hawt
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*picks you up and puts you on my back and starts walking*
Noh thyme...to sueep...must...find antidote...
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We...ned....Malk...
*gets up slowly*
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Mulk...