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[adarkenedoath]

[Towards the cornfields, there is a new arrival to camp. He's been out there for a while already, practicing with his sword(-like thing). Unfortunately, midway through a particularly enthusiastic swing, the blade is somehow transmogrified into a very large fish, which slips out of his hands, and goes flying straight for your face.]

-- Look out!

((Standard intro warnings go here ETA: Passing out in a minute, I'll pick up tomorrow! |D I AM ALIVE AGAIN))