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See! Your Chief got it all figured out!
A cunning strategist you are, Chief!
River...?
Took you long enough, slow poke... Geez! What happened to your hand?!
Let's try to hear what they're discussing.
It's nothing. Just ran into that little whiny snot...
Why the hell mess with her? We were told to leave her alone. Uncle Shang will flog you raw.
And we got a fair bit of punting after this. I don't know if your messed-up hand is up for the job.
Cut the crap. I can punt just as well with one arm.
One-arm punting? Gimme a break. River fog is thick as porridge today. The Ancestral Spring will swallow you whole if you aren't careful.
The fog... And the raft... OH! I know where the place is! Ugh. That's why Big Bro...
Follow me!