Setting
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He had watched the pair for the past few moments, noting the hint of friendship. He liked friendship. It smelled like berries.
"But, I am sad to report your comrades aren't in any shape that is good. Especially not a triangle. Those are my favorite," he added, leaning to Molly. "Anyway, we need to hurry off this beach. I'm sure they'll be scouring it any moment now. If we double back to the forest, we might be able to reach Bungi Benni in time before trouble actually starts. And as for Archie...Arnold...Germelda...well, he's already on his way there. A bit ahead of us."
Standing, he dusted the sand from his knees. "Come along then Molly Taylor." Holding out his hand to the redhead, he added to Asher, "You too, c'mon."
Molly still confsed looked over to him, "Germelda!?" She asked confused, but the man had no answer, he just stood up and Molly took his hand, he told her to come with him. Asher followed closely behind as Molly rambled on about zebras. Are they horses, or cats? Maybe they're apes!
"But, I am sad to report your comrades aren't in any shape that is good. Especially not a triangle. Those are my favorite." Asher stared at the guide strangely. Okay... I don't see how that last statement had to do anything with the current situation... Asher thought. "Anyway, we need to hurry off this beach. I'm sure they'll be scouring it any moment now. If we double back to the forest, we might be able to reach Bungi Benni in time before trouble actually starts. And as for Archie...Arnold...Germelda...well, he's already on his way there. A bit ahead of us."
"Who the hell is Germelda?" Asher thought as he jogged to follow them.
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