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	"I've had those before, bloody things."
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	"Breaking things..."
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	"Yeah..." [spoiler]It is bed time![/spoiler]
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	[spoiler]it's 4:33 am for me, shhh[/spoiler] "Scarring things"
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	Roger remains silent.
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	[b]He continues to eat[/b]
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	[b]"These claws are amazing! The shape and design are so stunning." Tara says as she works.[/b] "That's good Tara."
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	"Happy you like 'em"
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	[b]"Thank you!" She continues to be engrossed in her work.[/b] Roger smiles, "its good to see her this happy.
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	"It is" [b]he says with a smile[/b]
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	"Yeah." Roger gets up. "I'll keep watch for now." He steps outside, spear in hand.
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	"I think I'll go for a walk" [b]he gets up[/b]
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	"Be careful."
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	"I will be" [b]he hugs Tara and walks out the door with just his spear[/b]
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	[b]Tara lays down to sleep.[/b] Roger keeps watch.
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	[b]Once outside he walks to the top of the hill[/b]
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	Roger watches from a distance.
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	[b]He climbs to the top of a tree and sits on a branch[/b]
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	Roger stabs a small rat like animal.
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	[b]Mute looks at the sky and doozles away[/b]
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	He drops to the ground as a rumbling sound approaches.
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	[b]He gets up[/b] "Hmpf"
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	A massive version of the creatures at the river shambles out of the trees, teeth bared.
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	[b]He cautiously backs off, spear at the ready [/b]
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	The 12ft. tall creature slows as steps forward, causing a small tremor.
 
										 
					 
		    