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"Why is there a tropical jungle...hah.. In the outskirts ?", he complained panting.
The humid air made his clothes stick to his skin and it didn't really help, that he wore a thick leather jacket. Seth had actually hoped to get somewhere with less... green. You can say whatever you want about a wasteland, but at least it's a lot harder for things to hide...
"gi gi gi!"
Seth faintly heard noises not too far away. He had jinxed it. It sounded similar to the goblin ...
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