Rawrick took several small steps out of the door, stopping in his tracks on hearing the
question from Crug. Rawrick looks about the landscape before him whilst he mutters something inaudibly before continuing to walk on without interruption saying
"We are in a land untouched by industry and ripe for the taking.... not sure what they call it, I know we are somewhere West of the big city though." Rawrick's dull, rough voice would respond,
"There is a small village over there called ummm.....Yolk...tum...."
Rawrick would trail off as they got close to the door, his gaze moving from the door back to Crug expectantly.
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