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KIELA: You seem rather down on your luck. The Sheriff’s always after you, as is half the town. Wouldn’t you like to find out what bigger destiny awaits you?
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TOR: But, I already have a destiny. I have to keep her fed or she’ll tear me to shreds.
TOR: Know any place that serves breakfast?
KIELA: Breakf--? That’s not --
KIELA: Err... hmm.
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KIELA: Well, I recall there’s an enterprising fellow who opened a snack and souvenir stall a league or two that way...
KIELA: Next to a crater --
