Tact went inside. There was a faint growl, or was that his imagination?
"Hello..." he managed feebly. He thought he could hear someone cracking nuts. He looked down. That was just his knees.
He was getting nowhere like this. "HELLO?!" he boomed.
If there was something in there, which there was, as Tact soon found out, it was very, very annoyed.
Tact flew out of the cave ariborne on his back, and started falling. He cursed.
Fast Gold 4 Poor Gaians
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