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rush99999
Lurking Krog
BirdboyJitter tilts the bowl up and slurps the remaining stew down.
"Aaaaah, that was refreshing, thank you Kythor, *Belch*
Rubbing his hands clean on his trousers, Jitter speaks up "Ready when you are."
He hops down from the chair, and wobbles over to his prized fishing pole.
"Can't leave this here, paid too much for it to be stolen by thieves."
Resting it over his shoulders as if he was using it like a rack to carry pots.
"Shall we?"
"Aaaaah, that was refreshing, thank you Kythor, *Belch*
Rubbing his hands clean on his trousers, Jitter speaks up "Ready when you are."
He hops down from the chair, and wobbles over to his prized fishing pole.
"Can't leave this here, paid too much for it to be stolen by thieves."
Resting it over his shoulders as if he was using it like a rack to carry pots.
"Shall we?"