"Pru-burum... No, no, and once again NO... I'm not going anywhere... Especially not to a city with evil creatures... who just want to kill us... ropra-dropra..." - I declared... I'm still a little out of it... I get up, my weakness is gone... I take out my axe, because I won't let them drag me anywhere... (I'm definitely delirious, and my mind is a bit clouded...)
"Proklom-Druglom... I'll chop them in half... kavik-lomik..."
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