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Are you telling me that shriveled old Whacker gave us the boot? Why I got a right mind to barge in and give him a right good lash of the old plate licker.
Right, well there goes me plan of gett'n a nice tomb of me own, but me and Simah have got your back all the same old mate.
You say we need to find Sages, no worries I'm your stickybeak. I'll fossick up some sage-like fellows before you can say goodonya!
O, and sorry about that whole mess with Simah eating that bloke's camel... I promise he had it comin'
Hooroo