a few native mudokons carrying a wooden crate, they drop it in an open field and run as if their lives were in danger. Out of thecrate bursts a Blue Scrab who looks hungry...
"grrr....where am I know? unfimiliar this place is to me...."*sniffs around* "REEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE" Core runs off into the distance after a trail of some prey.
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