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Quote from Who's Afraid of Beowulf?
`Shall I bring the game, then?' Prexz scratched his head. On the one hand, the world was full of new, exciting things for a chtonic spirit to do: elemnts to explore, currents of power coursing through the magma layer to revel in, static to drink and ultrasound to eat. On the other hand, he was winning. `Go on then,' he said. `Might as well.'
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