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Chapter 6
“Wait a minute!” shouted the red glockstar, “ya need to explore our little village and get some improvements and to the next village, but I can’t trust those slig, they rebelled against us!” he said. “well, didn’t we rebel against you, they’ll come with me!” then, I relaxed as the glockstar agreed with me. “Ya right! Ok, now go explore this place!” he said encouragingly.
We set off but before long we were beckoned behind a small hut. The shadow disappeared and revealed a grubb. “we wanted our land back dude! We were selfish sure, but those dam wolvarks! It was them that really wanted the land! We just want to be free again, not made into grubb cakes and grubb sticks! Just save us here, we’ll free the other grubbs and it’ll be sweet!” he said, so quickly, I couldn’t fit a word in. the sligs agreed, they were still made at the glockon not trusting them. Sure, he freed them, and that is the only resin why they were fighting for him. “ we promise no harm to no one dude! We’ve done enough! We’ll just free ourselves, we’ll put all thpse against us to sleep, then everything will go back to normal!” he said again, slower than before after realizing that we only just under stood him before. Ok, we’ll help, what do we do? I’ll give you a necklace so my brothers and sisters will not harm you, free as many as you can in the other villages, we’ll depart without harm from anyone. We’ve got this town covered, now we need you to rescue the other villages!” he said. We all agreed to help that grubb.
We then wandered into the market place. “yo! U the suce.... I mean rescuers! Da boss orders to have these.” He hands them a basket of moolah. “Wow, thanks, we owe you.” I said, amazed, the slig’s tentacles dropped, they were amazed. We spent the moolah on new weapons, giving the sligs a Varity of outlaw weapons and armor. I decided to get a pet ratz, which would come in handy if we were in danger, and spooce bow. We spent the remainder of our money on a map, binoculars, food, whistles, a slog and a couple of hand-held video games to keep the sligs busy. As we left, we gave the rest to charity. As I turned around to saw good bye, I saw a grubb wave, and a couple of them appeared on the roofs of the large glockon facilities.
We headed into a small forest and out of the swamp, this is where a village was rumored to be, but it had lost contact with the outside world.
As we headed into the forest, parrimites started to come down from their webs. Run! I said and we put on our equipment and ran for our lives.