Swick was running hard to escape the tumultous noises erupting form the waves. Finallt he reached the very top of the knoll and the cool breeze from the water relieved him of his travelling.
He almost did not notice the tiger asking for his name. Swick began to aproach the feline trio, breathing softly, yet enourmously at the same time.
"My name is Swick," he said declaratively. "I see you managed to avoid that bounty hunter for sometime now."
The tiger's face looked perplexed at this notion.
"I saw you in the bar that night, quite an episode you through, I have herbs for wounds like these."
Out form the shadows being cast from his broadly brimmed hat, multicolored leaves and roots were resting in his leathery palms.
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