Charleston sat in is chair at the Medical Tent/Pavillion. The odour coming from a rotting slig was unbearable, so he picked up the corpse and dropped it in a small tank of sulphuric acid. Then, once again, he sat in his chair. Suddenly he heared someone entering the building. Charleston thought to himself, more injured what could be the cause of this one.
Folkost got to the front of the fortress and saw more mudokons, seemingly from the battle. Folkost walked through to the fortress and nearly fell over when a mudokon raced by him and began to climb a tree. "Hope they're all not this rude," he said quietly.
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