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!!xr5GpC4Hw2Q 03/29/10(Mon)08:56 No.8854384You're annoyed at not getting to squig wrestle as soon as you wanted, but sneakin' around and thievin' seems like a good idea too. You simply grunt at the herda that you'll be back with some gretchen soon.
The herda looks pleased with himself and sits back down in his rockin' chair, obviously eager to get his remaining 20 winkz. "Thatza good 'un! Dunno where deyd be tho. When they left they stole a bunch prodda sticks and talked about squeaked 'bout leavin' the camp, but I don't fink they'd have the gutz for it. If deyz anywhere it'll be hidin' around the mek shops, I reckon. Lotsa hidey spots dere, work izzint as 'ard. Lazy grots, ar' da oiler wunz..." he says, quickly falling asleep again mid sentence. Apparently he thinks that you're going to find his particular gretchen, but like he said before, any will do.
You leave the herda and go wandering again, trying to find another squig pit to sneak into. It takes awhile of sloggin' about. Goff herdas seem to keep away from each other, and have a nasty habit of putting their pits in obscure nooks. Soon though, you see what you're looking for. Big fenced up area full of squabbling squigs, and hardly any guard squigs chained up. You can't see if there is a herda around.
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