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Jester
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Splice had vanished, and gone deeper into the woods by now. Since the commotion died down, there was nothing interesting to see. What would be the point of standing around when soon, men would charge into the woods with their guns? A small nasty thought came to his mind. Nexus wouldn't have a clue. He would be too far into the woods hunting for his deer, and not even realize there was a demon hunt. He rolled his eyes, but kept moving. He'd figure it out on his own.
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When the fool returned, he dragged a large, animal skin sack on a small, make shift sled back to his tree. When he was tired of the effort, and his arm ached, he let go of the little rope, and sat down in the snow. While he was catching his breath, he noticed the look on her face. A bad feeling choked his insides, and he looked around instinctively. Hunters? Was she in trouble, and were they coming after her? After him? Did they find out? "Oh no," he said simply. "What happened?"
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When the fool returned, he dragged a large, animal skin sack on a small, make shift sled back to his tree. When he was tired of the effort, and his arm ached, he let go of the little rope, and sat down in the snow. While he was catching his breath, he noticed the look on her face. A bad feeling choked his insides, and he looked around instinctively. Hunters? Was she in trouble, and were they coming after her? After him? Did they find out? "Oh no," he said simply. "What happened?"