Bad news about Kabr, I found him, but...
*hides blood covered research tools behind back*
He, uh, tripped.
Snapped his neck, probably.
English
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You left me Toland...
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Toland you need to stop following me in the abyss
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Shhhhh
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Im seriously gunna ghjallihorn you
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What are those??
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Oh, nothing. Er.. I ate a- er.. Hot Dog! And I spilled the ketchup! On my silverware... LOOK A FLYING GJALLAHORN! *runs away*
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*sees a flying Gally and catches* thx!