Board Thread:Off-Topic Discussion/@comment-29637681-20170514033014/@comment-32070106-20171007192110

Wraak's death stare would mean less than two pellets to Glory.

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The group move off, towards the plateau. They quickly get to work concealing the area. Sun finishes his barometer, forgets what it was for, and loses it. Then, the group sees the Jungle.

"Ah, yes! I spent many happy years of my childhood here! The insect diversity is incredible!" gushes Sun.

No one else cares. They hope the insects would go away and leave them alone.

No such luck.