Happy Life
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The goblin swung and hurled the tool. Chewing on half of the iguana that was sticking out of its mouth, it approached Geb and tried to bite her in half, intending to give half to its comrade.
I don't take small things, I don't need them
I don't take small things, I don't need them
My sword, my trusted ally, unphased by my aspect.
