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... sweet mother, lads, be careful, will you? Sounds like y'don't know how y'work yourselves. Least you do still work. I dunno how or why, but you went into some sorta default while y'were gone. We waited for you, but when y'weren't comin' back we decided to press on with everythin'. We met another pack, Halfsy here beside me and his crew, and found out we only need to give 'em a poke with the crown and they pass out and come back free.
Just now we picked up a couple'a orcs out huntin'. We're gonna try get them, too.
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Dead king? Y'mean the old elf king? Yeah actually, we do have him with us. The orcs were really proud o' bringin' him down, they really liked 'im, so they left all his stuff on so they'd know which one 'e was. Dunno how much of a comfort that is, poor fella. You were talkin' to him?
Huh. Well, he's not likely to tell anyone, 'less they just say "tell me all yer secrets" or something. And they would've done that ages ago. If they ever did. I dunno, I try not t' hang around the zombs too much.
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