( Excuses must always be made for madmen and kings, both likely overcome with the instinct to not run, man, run at first opportunity. For his part, Deimar appears — tired, blood-smeared, still futilely waving the sword he thrusted in something, earlier.
Something with viscera and hurt. )
Out of rats? ( In terms of evacuation priority, the humble rat should really get to go first. )
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Something with viscera and hurt. )
Out of rats? ( In terms of evacuation priority, the humble rat should really get to go first. )