[Kefka jerks awake after laying in the woods where the Malnosso dumped him, in a sort of writhing motion.]
Tch... that was unpleasant... though it was favorable to the alternative...
[He sits up and drags a hand over his rather exceptionally drawn and almost skull-like face, looking over at a near by puddle.]
What's this? Can they do nothing
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