Jul 09, 2011 22:51
the necessities of life, strangely prepared for this, damn events, gots me a dragon, thinking ahead, a charitable offer?, hunting & skinning
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[Also, dear god, giant talking frog. Will this place never stop throwing up weirdness?]
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I suppose I could use the meat, regardless. Some foolish Pokopenian broke my fishing pole and now I have no dinner.
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My name is Ray, Monsieur...?
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I am located at (X,Y) then, if you wish to stop by and pick up some fish.
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[He ends the feed and some time passes. Finally, there's a knock on Ray's door.]
[There's no one there, of course. At least, not at first. After a moment, the frog from the PCD appears, seemingly out of nowhere.]
Greetings.
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Don't do that.
You wanted fish, correct?
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Yes. Fish would be nice.
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