Marco...?


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 * Hey, Dad! I'm guessin' that you're wondering why you're, uh... "off-leash," right now...
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 * ... Yeah, I'm gonna take that as "I'm wondering." That looks like a meditative stance.
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 * Anyway! I figure, if you're gonna be questing with everybody, we should work on your independent adventuring skills.
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 * Being able to follow us, for example. So when I count to three, I'm gonna run off a ways, and you come find me! Ready, THREE!
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 * Anyway! I figure, if you're gonna be questing with everybody, we should work on your independent adventuring skills.
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 * Being able to follow us, for example. So when I count to three, I'm gonna run off a ways, and you come find me! Ready, THREE!
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Level 1 "Try to Find Barley"
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 * Send Dad to try to find Barley.
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 * 5, 100
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 * ALL RIGHT! All right. Good hustle out there, Dad, but that was kiiinda, sorta walking into traffic instead of "towards me."
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 * I mean, don't get me wrong: That's super valorous of you! Knowing my dad fears neither minivan nor rental scooter is AWESOME.
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 * Just... maaaybe save some of that steely resolve for when we have to face a deadly gauntlet of traps or something, okay?
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 * Just... maaaybe save some of that steely resolve for when we have to face a deadly gauntlet of traps or something, okay?
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