IC: Still not trusting this outlaw, but not really wanting to push him into violence, Garit merely replied "Looking for something." Hoping that this was an adequate answer, he noticed out of the corner of his eye, that a mudokon with a pickaxe was conversing rather crankily with another slig. As shifty as Garit looked, this fellow looked untrustworthy, no matter who you were. Refocusing his attention to the outlaw, he waited to see what kind of effect his reply would have.
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Congratulations, Oddey, on winning FC's fanfiction competition two years running! You are clearly the man to beat!
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