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You add two random adjectives to your name and clear your mind, forgetting them. You focus on wrestiling and attack the nearest alligator. You hoist the nearest one up and smash it on the river ground, turning to the next and spashing their heads together. You manage to lift and throw two more, acting like a true (fake) wrestler.
The water in Pandora's Pool is now two inches high, filling the rest of your party's ears. Perhaps this is an appropriate time to make a break for it.
Pageclaim in the accidental sport of nude alligator wrestling.
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