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"We know why you are here. You don't have to hide it from us, because we share your pain. You are running... running from  them! The hideous creatures that show up no matter where you are, with their grotesque looks and infallible logic. They lure you in, make you believe that they are on your side, then suddenly they turn on you and... NARP!" A tall, dark haired figure falls flat on his face and from behind him three girls step out of the shadows. One of them holds a shovel in her hands. "Hi! Please ignore the wierd one, a few to many jelly babies. Welcome to the 'Dark Side', or the community of NARP. Please, have a look around." "Yes, please join us in our Mary-Sue hatred!" They disappear once more, and you hear their voices drift away. "Shouldn't we do something with Thane? We can't just leave him there." "You worry to much Pyro. He'll be up and at 'em in a few weeks." "I do not worry!" "Yeah, and you didn't hit Thane on the head with a shovel." "Hence proving I don't worry about him!" "Good point."

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