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(Well then say "cut off".  I thought you made a small puncture wound or something.)

 

Vilsig forms his wings back out, flexing them to make sure they work.  "Rusty, you really need to thing more about the future when you give me enough sanity to build an army of myself.  I mean, come on."

(Well, as long as you're willing to give me a turn.....oh....right. LET ME HAVE A GO, DAMNIT)

 

"Phew....that was easy.....come on, guys. We need to find Lewis and Marcy. Before Rustlung gets any ideas."

 

Wilson ran off after Lewis and Marcy. Meanwhile, the two of them and Everett were near a pond a good distance away from the camp.


( @ There. Now you have something to do.)

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