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Cursuv: (From his hiding place) Mutters "Great, real stealthy"
*To the part of the team with him* "Well, there's a bunch of sligs with-" *hesitates, then decides to exclude Rope* "...with Drake and Nig, about half a dozen. The're not dead, but I don't think that the're attacking eachother. One part or the other are probably unconcious or something... wait, Nig and Drake are moving, the sligs are unconcious... and being tossed around."
"Well, there was a group of sligs following us after all. We should congratulate Drake for his amazing powers of foresight. Now what? Should we wait? Should we go to them?"