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Turning around, I glanced at Badgelor. I calmly walked over to him. “I’m going to have to help Jarra over.” “That’s fine. You can carry us both.” the badger responded. “I could,” I agreed, “But this will be easier. Sorry, Badgelor.” I quickly picked him up. “Fenris, catch.” Then, I hurled the furry little badger through the air, over the pit. “Bros before hoes!” Badgelor screamed in a very undignified tone.
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