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 * For cryin' out loud, Barley, will ya stop charging and LISTEN? We were all supposed to storm the base TOGETHER!
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 * OHH, DID SOMEBODY SAY SOMETHING?! BECAUSE WHATEVER IT IS, I'M CHARGING TOO FAST TO HEAR IT! BECAUSE OF WIND RESISTANCE!!!
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 * (Uh... guys? I just drew another encounter card, and... you're all running through another pack of feral unicorns.)
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 * Of all the-- BARLEY, COME BACK HERE AND HELP YOUR MOTHER AND ME FIGHT OFF THIS PACK OF FERAL UNICORNS!
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 * Of all the-- BARLEY, COME BACK HERE AND HELP YOUR MOTHER AND ME FIGHT OFF THIS PACK OF FERAL UNICORNS!
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 * Shoo Away More Unicorns.
 * Shoo Away More Unicorns.
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 * (Whoo! Took a couple hits to the ol' HP bar, but I made it into the Pixie Dusters' garage! Which means...)
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 * Fear not, Sir Iandore! For I, Sir Barley the Bold, have risked both life and limb to rescue you from these vile malefact--
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 * (Uh, Barley... if I'm reading all these die rolls right, I think they heard you coming and took me to another location already...)
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 * ... I MEAN, I have risked both life and limb to... realize you're not actually here anymore. Huh.
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 * (Ya know, I think these dice might be cursed.)
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 * ... I MEAN, I have risked both life and limb to... realize you're not actually here anymore. Huh.
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 * (Ya know, I think these dice might be cursed.)
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