[It is evening at camp. And while it's never exactly quiet in this place, there are ... lulls, shall we say. Maybe you are relaxing during one of them. But not for long because suddenly there is SHOUTING AND YELLING AND A SUDDEN HUGE CRASH and when the dust settles, a mass of zombies, gorillas, and trees lie crushed half in, half out of a chasm
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How. How are you. How was your journey. Can I get you anything.
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Are you trying to tell me something, Nightroad?
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--and, ah. Well.
They live here.
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... Live-! Including the one we killed?
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...who. The Baron of Luxor?
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