[After throwing a cussing fit, upon discovering the hut that he had been SO CLOSE to finishing had MAGICALLY disappeared along with the manor, Vol'jin had gone to try to fix up something temporary. Already he had worked some tall saplings into what appeared to be the basis for a large tent of some sort. Next to the tent was a tall stand, where he
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That someone happens to be Vol'Jin.]
You there. What are you making?
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What does it look like I be makin'? Ja got a good pair of eyes.
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... Are you offering shelter?
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[Still not paying much attention to Mr. Tiny, the 8 foot tall Troll gets up to lay his latest hide out on the rocks with the others. He then gets the next dead rabbit and begins to skin it]
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It doesn't take her long to run across the large, blue-skinned, tusked person and his homestead.
She slows down, wraps the rate back up in it's skin, shoves it in a pocket, and tries to creep up on the tent to get a better look at the occupant.]
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If ja need sometin' den come out and say it to my face. Skulkin' around like snake ain't gunna be givin' ja any answers.
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