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Ahh... abitrary point-giving... is there any greater feeling of power? Well, yeah, there is... but you take what you can get.
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The door flew open. A Mongol warrior surged into the hut like a savage wind. Two children ran screaming to their mother who was cowering wide eyed in the corner of the tiny room. A dog yelped.
The warrior hurled his torch on to the still glowing fire, and then threw the dog on to it. That would teach it to be a dog.
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