Redhawk Caldera Genius titles of clever nonesenses

Wrapping this up, sorry for lateness.
The pair was content to gnaw away in silence, the only sound between them now being the scraping of teeth against bone. It didn't appear there was much more to glean from this old carcass, but the woman went back to digging anyway. Making a meal out of this carcass was a lot of work for hardly any reward at all, which was never something Black Hat humored for long. Having finished with his morsel, he rose to his feet.

I should get a move on. Good luck on your travels, stranger, He bid before taking his leave, stomach only slightly more full than before he came here.

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