Tyre froze.
Pere must have told the glukkons who owned this place that i was here, and they must have instantly attained employment ideas.
The scum.
Tyre decided he would have revenge later, but for now, he crept upto the door and heard futher conversation.
"We'll come back later, get some sligs to endure the persuasion! ahahhahahah!!ahahahahah!" cackled the first glukkon.
"ahahahahahah!" laughed the second.
"shut up you fool, he'll hear us!" roared the first glukkon.
"where should we 'take' him?" asked the second glukkon.
"Rupturefarms."
'oh no...' thought Tyre...
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