>>5261647That <span class="mu-g">GIZMO</span> seems to have fallen to the ground somewhere in the middle of your scrap with Guppy and friends, so you waste no time in picking it up and stuffing it into your pockets!
“Musta’ tried ta’ use dat’ as a trap, huh?” Ly remarks as you watch Syb peel one of the <span class="mu-g">STORM STAVES</span> from the charred corpses. “Didn’t work, clearly.”
No, you reply with a shake of your head, no it <span class="mu-i">didn’t</span>. Idly tossing the doodad, you raise an eyebrow at your pale pal. Is, uh, is she good? You haven’t seen her <span class="mu-i">that</span> wound up since she went to that seminar on <span class="mu-r">HOBGOBLINS</span> at the community college!
“<span class="mu-i">That</span> was much different.” She counters, crossing her arms with a haughty huff. “But yes, I’m fine–nothing spoils an academic appetite quite like an attempt on your life.”
You hear that!
“Doesn’t mean you can use dat’ excuse for da’ rest of your life, cupcake.” Ly remarks as Lil’ Stanley gnaws on something metal in your pocket. WATCH ME!
<span class="mu-b">INVENTORY PASTEBIN UPDATED!</span>
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