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    very hostile. Like, kill us on sight levels of hostile. The truck, and all the stuff loaded into it, are pretty much ''spoils of war''... I mean, it wasn''t really a war, but whatever. So, no, negotiation likely isn''t possible. And I strongly discourage the attempt, especially since they speak a different language from you.”


    frozen? But I don''t even feel cold!”


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    give us those supplies?” She asked, a hint of disbelief creeping into her voice. From his story, this man was a cold killer... But he was just giving them vital supplies? Because he liked them?


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