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You wake up in a roadside ditch with a butter knife.
It's early morning, you can see the sun's rays poking through the cracks in the leaves above you.
You hear no birds singing though, as the loud roar of a vehicle's engine rapidly approaches.
>>10475661Voice: "Perhaps . . . Regardless, we've made a connection."
You feel as if something's creeping beneath your skin, crawling around your brain.
Voice: "I cannot look away, I cannot un-see. What is it you desire?"
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>>10475670Terrence: "You know this guy? Who is he?"
Everyone else is dead silent.
Claude, to Johnny: "That's something my grandfather used to say, he always believed in that devil stuff - like a man of faith who stopped believing. Just who the hell are you?"
Johnny, to Claude: "Johnny Ringo. Where are you leading your men?"
Claude: "An Arume base East of here. We're going to destroy them."
Johnny looks out across the sea of vehicles and soldiers who've gathered.
He seems to spot you, then he turns back to Claude.
Johnny, to Claude: "I'll help. That base is more heavily defended than you realise."
Claude: "You don't even have a gun."
Johnny: "Just get moving again."
He starts walking over to you.
Johnny, to you: "I thought I recognised you. Have you got room for one more?"
>>10475713You were laying in a bed, healing off your injuries after the last mission.
Paul is in a bed next to you and Billy in the bed on the other side.
It's late, they said it should only take a day to heal at the most.
Paul: "Hey, Geralt, just how much do you hate the Arume?"
