Oh no, they hate my guts! [For some reason animals never did seem to take very well to his kind for some Strange Reason.]
[He pushes his hands into the pockets of his coat, some of the beads inside clanking together softly.] I wonder what is beyond this city. Perhaps your answer lies there?
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[He pushes his hands into the pockets of his coat, some of the beads inside clanking together softly.] I wonder what is beyond this city. Perhaps your answer lies there?