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qst702404_msg0001 |
84 |
Hello there!
Been a while! How're you holding up? |
| 2 |
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qst702404_msg0002 |
84 |
Huh?
What am I doing in the capital? |
| 3 |
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qst702404_msg0003 |
84 |
Well, I travel wherever the winds take
me, searching the world for treasure,
like some kind of covetous tumbleweed. |
| 4 |
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qst702404_msg0004 |
84 |
But every tumbleweed needs a base
of sorts to adventure from! ...No, wait.
Suddenly the metaphor breaks down... |
| 5 |
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qst702404_msg0005 |
84 |
Anyway, what I'm saying is, this
rootless wanderer is looking for
somewhere to belong right now. |
| 6 |
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qst702404_msg0006 |
84 |
Beg pardon?
Why don't I join the militia, then? |
| 7 |
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qst702404_msg0007 |
84 |
Ahahahaha! Good one, friend!
Ahh, I love a good chuckle. Can you
imagine? Me, in the militia?! Ahah! |
| 8 |
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qst702404_msg0008 |
84 |
...Though now that you mention it... |
| 9 |
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qst702404_msg0009 |
84 |
It might be a nice change from selfish
tumbleweedery, to put down roots and
protect something bigger than myself... |
| 10 |
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qst702404_msg0010 |
84 |
...Still, I'm not used to roots.
I'll have to mull this over. |
| 11 |
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qst702404_msg0011 |
84 |
Sorry, but you can't have my answer
just yet. Lemme get back to you, OK? |
| 12 |
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qst702404_msg0012 |
84 |
Oh, don't make that face.
I know where the militia camp is. |
| 13 |
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qst702404_msg0013 |
84 |
If I decide to accept your kind
invitation, I'll go straight there. |
| 14 |
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qst702404_msg0014 |
84 |
But if I tumble away in the night,
and you never see me again...
That, too, will be your answer. |
| 15 |
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qst702404_msg0101 |
84 |
Sorry again, but I'll need some time to
think about this carefully. |
| 16 |
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qst702404_msg0102 |
84 |
If I decide to join up, I'll be sure to
pay the militia encampment a visit! |