We headed back South, then West. A rabid hyena robot greeted us in a friendly manner.
"Hello, friends!" he said with a smile. "Are you enjoying the Polar Dervish?"
"Not that much," Uberbob replied. "I haven't gotten to kill anything yet."
"Oh, don't worry about that," the hyena replied, "there's about to plenty of killing. By the way, my name's Xander. I hope you don't mind me mauling you all."
We did mind, but he mauled us so quickly that we never got the chance to tell him that.
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'Saving is a scam,' I thought to myself. 'And plus, my feet are cold.'
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