You are trying to find your crew mates until you hear a sound. You'll fellow the nosie until you see a group of hoodies chatting in weird languages in front of the figure of the strange creature. You tried to sneak, but they spotted, caught, and dragged you into the tables. They called their master. When the master comes out to review a man with green hair and yellow eyes who look tired, look at both you and them. Yawn. Where is my food? This moral is my food? Tell me, what is your name?
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