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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Hawken" data-source="post: 1952058" data-attributes="member: 23619">"Excuse me. What the Hell was that about?" I ask them as the croc's remains sink into the watery depths. "Why'd you all kill it? Why not just keep moving? It wasn't some goblin or zombie that needed to be destroyed."  As Gorgamesh speak, my eyes widen and my head snaps in his direction. We don't know what evil grows inside their bodies! The thought echoes his words in my mind. "Are you serious?" I look at him skeptically, wondering if I've overestimated his intelligence. "That was a crocodile. Not some undead spawned from a vile grave! It swims, it eats things. Nothing more, nothing less. The rest of you may have been on foot, but could have easily left it alone and outran it." Grimacing in disgust at their bloodthirsty behavior, I hope nothing more comes out so these people can test their might against the local fauna. Turning back around to dry land, I urge my horse along and whistle for my dog to keep closer to me than them. "Let's go! Who knows what kinds of predators that spilled blood is going to attract," I say with another shake of my head. I hope this isn't the way they treat everything they encounter. If so, we're going to be in trouble when we get to that town. I open my pack as I move along and take out one of the books. Removing the bookmark, I open to the first page and start practicing softly to myself the words within, hoping for the right inflection and accent. Hating how out of practice I am with my languages, I speak through the Souragnien text as quickly as I can for a refresher and hope it will be enough for my first time here.</blockquote>

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