You wade through the marshes, blood flowing down your legs as you pass through the marshes. You feel like you’re about to pass out, your eyes sore, your head dizzy. Off in the distance you see a figure slowly approach you, her reptilian body defined. She softly speaks, her voice sounding curious and concerned is you hurt? She says in broken English, sounding unconfident in her ability to speak English
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