[Munch's Master]

Hadda jumped back a bit at Slys outburst,, one minute he was sobbing, the next a grouchy industrial-esque Slig.
Confuzzling Hadda thought.
"Er, well, I'm Hadda. I'm from that village I mentioned before, it's just over the-wait! I can't tell you, you might be from the patrol sent to kill us and be trying to trick me into leading you to the survivors. Just believe me when I say I'm a native mudokon who means you no harm if you mean me none."
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Laskar looked down in mourning for the fallen. He voiced his opinion
"Well, I never buried no comrades when I worked fer the industrials, so I dunno how to do it all respectfully, but I reckon we should after making sure it's safe to. If the village council are all dead, we should form a new one of the living. But firs' things first, we need to find any of the survivors and try an' group together. Strength in numbers after all. Then we can set about getting back to the village an' rebuildin'."