ooc: Yeah, sorry about that.
Jim heard a definately sliggish voice below him though he was now so scared he didn't even notice how rediculous #7's question was. He was to busy wondering what he'd done to upset Odd recently. First almost falling to his doom, and then a bunch of sligs turn up, probably seeking some cheap entertainment. Wouldn't they love to see a couple of slaves plunge to their deaths? Attempting not to be sick at the thought, he tightened his grip around Scruben's wrist and tried, rather fruitlessly, to pull him up.
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