It kind of came out of nowhere. [ at least to him, who spent most of his time trying to forge new friendships with some of the other refugees. ] A man tried to control it, and he ended up getting eaten by the undead thing. But Joker and I were trying our best to save some of the natives from getting killed, including a child...
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[ he sighs, his ears folding against his head. ]
It made Zorro's skills turn against me.