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Post-mortem Regicide Once camp had been set up, Skjern had tucked in and passed out. He had been dying for a rest, as had everyone else. While Skjern just used the cloak plus the part of the rebel uniform he stole back in Herep-inet to create some semblance of a blanket, Lily rested up against Marcus and so did Mercury, Daiki, and Ashra too. Marcus himself was just splayed out on his back. He did take up a lot of space, but the others made due and took advantage of his fluffy fur for comfort. While they did get some sleep, it was soon over when the second team arrived and started talking. “Looks like naptime is over,” Mercury grumbled, “they could at least show the courtesy of keeping it down.” “Better we’re awake and ready when we’re called upon,” Ashra said, “I am confident we’re gonna join them inside that tomb, whatever’s in there.” “Right, up and at them,” Marcus said as he started to get up, making Daiki and Lily wake up and get up too as their bed started to move. Skjern sat

Aight, lads... we are in a big pickle. We are tasked with beating up an old mummy, and try to destroy his stuff before he destroys us and much more. I am looking for people with a complete lack of self-preservation- i mean, i need some brave volunteers to join me, the Pharaoh, the cripple torch, and our king, who decided to grace us with his presence, and now we are liable if he gets hurt... . Best hurry, we are running out of time, and darkness is closing in on us. We strike fast, vandalize the old man's things, and leave the Pharaoh to sort out the mess. We strike as fast as lightning, and with the power of Thunder, Tornadus is with us! ...what do you mean that you don't know who that is? Nevermind, here comes grandpa!