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... cape. However, unlike a cape, its claws dug deeply into his suit, and it made terrified whimpers in his ear.
"Guys, can you get off me?" Douglas pleaded, "I know the mountain is trembling, but your 'protection' is unnecessary."
"We will die for the king!" "Protect the king!" "Scary mountain!"
Douglas let out a sigh at the little menaces' chants. It didn't even make sense. The Mudcloaks would only get in the way if something could kill him. They were getting in the way rig ...
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