Frod:"Hey there, buddy! Yep, I'm a newbie alright."
He turns to face Jim.
Frod:"Most peeps call me Frod. What's your handle?"
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Sefon:"I'm not sure what we do now. Like you said, I couldn't do mechanics to save myself either, so I guess we need to find someone who can."
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Groll continued to walk down the passage, ignoring the loud voice of Frod the mudokon behind him. As he got closer to the grinding area he tried to look over the top of the crate and saw everyone there.
Groll's thoughts:"So they've all come to watch, have they? If everyone's going to hang around I won't bother - especially with those muds there."
He kept walking, but as he couldn't see where he was putting his feet very well he suddenly tripped over something (Runt) in a shadow near Stivik.
Groll:"What the he-"
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I'LL GET MAH STABBIN KNIFE!
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