After resting and placing several items on the pedestal, the group find themselves on the rolling plains of the Great Plains.
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| Huh? Stampede? What are you... Oh... crap... | |
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| Well, that was certainly convenient, first being dropped in front of a stampede... | |
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| And now we have to run from frontiermen. | |
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Translation: Funny shit! Yeah, the blonde one runs like a girl.
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