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The Legend of Mann.
The Mann:
Bard looked freaked out.
"Woah... you know, if we do head north, the clues said we were heading to kian, that refugee camp with all the science people. Maybe they could help you, maybe clean up or better yet, improve."
"hopefully, the cold will not be an issue."
"I'm going to need to forget this. Bartender! Your strongest rum, spare me the extra price, I will pay"
Bartender: "here you go, 150 year old rum, may taste like crap but it will knock you cold. 10 gold."
Bard: "10 Gold! fine...!"
Bard hands over 10 gold and drinks his expensive liquor. He falls asleep.
George Mills:
A dry rattle comes from the inside of George's voice box, possibly a laugh.
"Maybe, maybe...just remember that I don't have half of my organs now...you can't take them out to improve them..."
Carn:
"Yeah.............There are plenty of docs back home that would do that." begins to drink the ancient rum "THIS IS DELICIOUS!" looks at Bard "Lightweight."
Koali:
"Well, George, for one thing, you sound like you could use some oil."
George Mills:
George smiles.
"I could, yeah, know anyplace that sells it..?"
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