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5 posts. Alias of Justin Sluder.


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Donk takes the one he has a hold of and tosses his unconscious form over one of the horses that's accustomed to his presence. "Good horsey. Carry bad man." He gently pets the head of the horse.

He turns to the rest of the group. "We go Oleg now?"


"What we doing with loud man?" He picks up the bandit he knocked out by the back of his shirt.


Seeing Polson digging at the hand-numbingly cold soil, Donk asks, "What happen? What doing?"


He raises an arm and points at the pillar of smoke in the distance.


Undercommon:
"Why ground peeing dark clouds?"

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