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tumbataure2013-03-03 01:36 pm
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Either you were dropped into the snow at the foot of the mountain or if you were less lucky you find yourself in the cold forest. The women can attempt to land wherever they please.
The griffins without riders are turning back and heading home. I hope you enjoyed traveling with us and welcome aboard again.
[ mission: get your shit together. ]
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[hearing. tracking. anything useful at all other than being a bloated leech]
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No, sorry, I...
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[kind of in that tone like its a bad idea but what else can i do here]
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So... up?
[ channeling hyperion here. ]
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[we have an entire arsenal of cardboard men here that can fireman carry a woozy girl]
[takes off running in the direction of unicorn massacre]
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[ and unicorns. ]
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Tracks go up the mountain. They must have lost them, the ....unicorns............. could be headed back this way.
[at least you were right about up]
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[ we'll run straight into those horses. ]
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[glances up to see where the trail leads and nods for his cardboards to follow]
Let's double back. We can go around the long way.
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Yeah, that seems like our only option.