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Message: <blockquote data-quote="shouit" data-source="post: 1751044" data-attributes="member: 4031">"Ok, I will try to be quick." Litlow stands up and heads for the kitchen, leaving his newly stuffed bag on the floor besides his cot. He makes for the kitchen, where begins a chorus of bangs and clangs. Over the noise, his voice carries, "Damn this new cold box contraption she made. She puts everything in this thing noooooooowww.... Umph." A large wet thump hits the floor with a shake. "And her stupid fetish with dinosaur meat. You would think we live in the praire with halflings.......ahhh there it is." A grunt is heard followed by another chorus. "I really hope this wakes her up!" Footsteps are heard as he makes his way to her bedroom door. "Goodbye! I am going on an adventure with person who changes their name, a lady with fangs and a warforged. I will try not to die. If I manage to survive till tonight, I will need to talk to you. Hope the store sells a lot today." He appears through the doorway from the kitchen with a large block of cheese in his mouth and a loaf of bread in his hand. He looks at Reg and grumbles something through the cheese. Pulling the cheese from his mouth with his free hand, "I'm sorry, where is my manners. Would you like some cheese or bread?" Not waiting for an answer he sets the cheese with a bite missing down on a table near Reg along with the bread and grabs his bag. "I'm ready for an adventure." His face becomes very serious for a moment, "I really hope none of us dies on this thing. I have it on good authority that happens with adventures."</blockquote>

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