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... ey are moving in a straight line toward what I can only assume to be their little hidey hole. I'm not sure where exactly that might be—likely some barbaric burrow or cave perhaps.
The little green creatures really don't seem to have enough brain cells to construct buildings, they appear to be very primitive with only their tribal loincloth hiding their little peckers.
After they disappear from sight, I wait several minutes before cautiously approaching the carriage. Unsure of the ...
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