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tee hee, this is fun!)
Soon there after Prake joins Krim to trek back towards the village, while Prake occassionally turns invisible whenver he sees something tasty.
Krim: Would you stop that?!
Prake: Oh, sorry.
When they finally get to the village, they head straight for the elder's hut, where they explain their story. Then the Wierdos showed up and decided to sing a song about the ancient curse of the native sligs.
Krim whispers: These guys suck. Why can't they just
tell us the story in a poem or something?
Prake: Don' look at me, I've never seen such a thing as three limbless ghosts, let alone all three of them singing.
So, they find out that the Sligs really are friendly, even if they do have a gun.
So, they decide to go give them a visit, bringing along some friends, of course. Krim, Prake, Bubnaw, and Hawthorn all head back towards the cave, but something comes up along the way...