[A low, reverberating growl comes across the magical network loud and clear. Heavy footfalls crash through the underbrush, back and forth, angry snarls rising and falling as the creature paces back and forth. Any paying attention to the snapshots can see brief flickers of a tail and a large, menacing snout - both a deep russet color - but it's gone
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D-do you know where you are?
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Not a clue.
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This place is called Luceti.
And you're not dead, I swear. I don't really know what the wings do, though, since we're not.
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The thought never crossed my mind. [Actually, that's a lie. It did, but then he took a snap at one of those wings and felt pain.]
What's going on here?
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Hey, hey! Calm down!
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Why should I?
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It's going to be harder to explain what the hell is going on.
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Go on.
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