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Mog draws his club and readies an attack jsut in case the spider decides to charge him.
Mogmurch draws a bomb and throws it at the spider.
He back up a few steps and readies another. "Mogmurch remembers Chief say 'run.'"
Moog steps forward to ride Squealy Nord. He puts his spectacles in on the ground, as well a some concoctions he is carrying, so he doesn't brake them.
Within in seconds he is tossed from the pig's back. He gets up unhurt and walks away in shame, stooping to retrieve his things. "Maybe Mog will have more luck eating slugs real quick!" He tries to eat each slug, being very careful to spit out the bladder sac.
He just barely manages to bite them down in the allotted time.
Mogmurch admires the explosions. "Boom boom!" He remains in place looking at the fire while most of the other goblins head to find food. His mate Rempty comes up behind him and licks his face. She hands him a bunch snails. Mogmurch gorges them down.
Standing in front of the Moot Hut, Mogmurch licks his fingers and rubs at the scorch marks on his face, trying to wipe them off. Mogmurch sits down blinks in surprise as the Gutwad speaks to them. He listens, trying his hardest to pay attention. "Gutwad, Mogmurch like firework boom boom things. He go through swamp to get them. If Mogmurch finds men or dogs or horses, Mogmurch make them go boom boom. If Mogmurch finds Lotslegs, Mogmurch run. Give Mog the map!" He snatches it from the hands of whomever it was handed to. He reaches into the leather boot he's fashioned as a pouch and brings out a pair of old spectacles. He puts them on and stares at the map intensely.
How long are we going to wait?
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