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Cartilage spawns two weak and one regular bomb and, suppressing the urge to throw one at the merchant, goes to beg supplies from the leaders. “A reconnaissance group has been assembled by me in the shortest possible time! We will set out today! I ask the superiors to provide us with supplies for a successful mission. And some bombs too… Just a couple more…”
E si sui vius, er mi grans benananza,
e si ieu muoir, er mi grans deliuriers