Fun chapter. I'm thinking of calling this chapter "The night is very young."
Thoughts?
Got any better ideas for a title? Then comment bellow.
My return to the waking world comes with a bright flash of sunlight accompanied by the rustling of leaves and smell of smoke. A groan escapes my maw as I stand up. I look around and find myself directly outside the cave I'd recently exited. "Comrade Quasi, is you, yes?"
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