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Rolled 2, 2, 2, 1, 2, 1, 1, 2, 1, 1, 1, 2, 2, 1, 2, 1, 1, 1, 2, 2, 1, 2, 2, 2, 1 = 38 (25d2)
>24 Small Health Pots Getty
>[Helff Swigga] now 5/6
>Balance 22 Pots Pouched
"Another way is to wade in blood. A war is brewing again here, now with three factions, thanks to you. Go into the midst and kill. There will be plenty to kill, so you will improve quickly. The danger is, you cannot tell how many you will meet; should you be insufficient, you will die or be taken; should you leave witnesses, you will be known.
"If you would partake in war yet stay unknown, you can hide yourself from the three factions among a fourth: a great "Orc" horde, somewhere in the hinters past the Myrmid line, North Westly of the Dwarf Fort past Whythistle. If you find them you may elect to go with the main force in their ravages, or with the Goblin auxiliary. In the first you will likely be bullied, then envied; in the second you will meet fewer worthy enemies.
"In neither case will Shifu be with you; in such small affairs there is only blood enough to whet but not satisfy. If you seek the Orcs I shall stay even further off; with just one of YOU the stench is barely tolerable. The odors of forty thousands altogether would be unimaginable.
"Shifu gives you a month and a half to play. 42 Days, once you decide."
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"<span class="mu-g">Nyerr, Sweetfudds, anuvva fing. Yez said to bring back Wagon for fixies. How yez fixies.</span>"
He gets the Dedder Dust you have left over from Plague Town and does a zappy.
As the sack of Dedder Dust gets moar flopsy, the bashed and cracked plates of Wagon's Natural Armor starts filling out.
"<span class="mu-g">Nyerr, can I do vat.</span>"
He just swats at you. He's tired of telling you about your lack of mystic talent.
>Dimm Kult is repaired 1D2 Natural Armor Dur per DD, or 2d3 HP per DD
>Repairing 30Dur for Wagon