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Carbide tilted his head sideways, "Hmm your explosives are inadequate, I need a permanent job and I am a renowned pyrotechnist slash maniac, I can make explosives if you provide me with some moolah for town and protection if rupturefarms come knocking, interested?"
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Jawz relaxed at this and turned from the slig, "If you hate Hoss then your a friend of mine but watch out in the forest and don't annoy my meal again or I'll annoy you." And with that he turned away and made his way back to the hill, hoping that the slig didn't try a cheap shot from behind.
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Oh yeah, fair point. Maybe he was just tortured until he lost consciousness.
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