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		<title>Slitherrr: Created page with &quot;Those creepy druids. Nonsense words, what the fuck did they even mean.  Then rumbling. Maybe they were starting a drum circle. But no, this was deeper than that. I turned to p...&quot;</title>
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		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Created page with &amp;quot;Those creepy druids. Nonsense words, what the fuck did they even mean.  Then rumbling. Maybe they were starting a drum circle. But no, this was deeper than that. I turned to p...&amp;quot;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;New page&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;Those creepy druids. Nonsense words, what the fuck did they even mean.&lt;br /&gt;
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Then rumbling. Maybe they were starting a drum circle. But no, this was deeper than that. I turned to poke Banner...&lt;br /&gt;
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...but he wasn&amp;#039;t there. I started up. All of them were gone. The camp, still there, but not a halfling anywhere!&lt;br /&gt;
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Then explosions, fire, more rumbling. A smell like burning stables and rotten eggs. A bloody screech.&lt;br /&gt;
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A horse! Blacker than it had any right to be. Angry at... something. Someone.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;YOU.&amp;quot; That was me. It all clicked now.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;YOU STOLE MY KIN.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;YOU WANT ANGRY, THEN?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Everything after was a haze. I leaped forward, pounding the damned horse with everything I could. Its hooves battered. Its flames seared. I felt nothing, tasted nothing but blood and bits of horse flesh, heard nothing but a pounding roar and my own screams. &lt;br /&gt;
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At one point, I think I managed to even shove it aside? I don&amp;#039;t know, I was ANGRY.&lt;br /&gt;
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One more blow. One more blow. All I need, one more blow. I swung back my whip and...&lt;br /&gt;
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...it ignited into sparks. My whip fell slack behind me, for there in front of me, wreathed in scattering flames, was Banner. Beldon stood behind him. I glanced, and sure enough, there was Beldon, standing up from behind a crate.&lt;br /&gt;
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I smiled. &amp;quot;Hey guys. I saved you!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Then we got the fuck out of there.&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
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