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When the the first undead had risen flaming and run toward them, Gell instinctively backed away only to find himself in the midst of a swarming of undead. He starts to reach for his axe, then stops as he feels the fangs of some small creature climb up his back. Roaring with frustration he reaches behind him, trying his best to reach it but unable to do so. Finally he turns toward a nearby building, shoves his back against it, and rubs vigorously in an effort to dislodge this strange and tiny foe.
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"A ouija board just works better if you've made it yourself. It's sortof like how 'Clue' is more interesting when one of you has actually killed someone."
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