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Chapter Two: The Janitors
*Note, you may realise now that this is set in Mudomo/ Mudanchee before Abe's existence.

Rock looked up at the slits of sunlight that eroded away at the dry leaves and focused it's heated beams upon the barren dirt below, Odd shined down upon him this evening, he hated having to retreat below to the tomb entrances, they where eery, quiet, dank and no one, not even the tom keepers themselves, quite understood how best to maintain the dead any more anyway.
"Hurry up Rock, let's just get down there, clean up and scrab crap left lying about and scarper before we attract attention," Golem swung down from one of the tries and landed with a thud next to Rock.
"All right, don't be so eager, Odd! Right, we have to check the trip wires, clean the tombs, make sure the wierdos are resting peacefully and then get back up to the rest of the tribe."
"Do we need our sling shots?" Golem asked quietly.
"If it makes you feel better, but won't do much good," He tucked his into his pocket and Golem did the same.
They where about to enter when a small mudokon came tearing down the corridor,
"Catch your breath Tiny," Rock said,
"*gasp* I *gasp* it was my *gasssspppp* turn! Sorry *gasp*," He crouched over and looked up with his chibi yellow eyes.
"Well, your here now, let's go!"
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Oh yeah, fair point. Maybe he was just tortured until he lost consciousness.

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