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Malcolm and Borack rush forward with surprising speed and with a combined
effort manage to push the slaver leader down and hold him there, albeit very
unsecurely. The man thrashes about wildly in the mud, kicking and twisting and
thrashing around. He looks as if he is about to break free were it not
for Carideth, who heroically charges forward and pounces upon the three-man
struggle, donating additional power to his allies. Together, the three
adventurers manage to get a good enough grip on him to make him stay still
while Ivan cleanly dismembers the slaver's hand. It takes quite a bit of time,
Ivan having to slice and saw his way through raw flesh and hard bone. By the
time the job is completed, the slaver is screaming in pain as blood spurts out
of the stump where his wrist once was. Aardvarkin, seeing that the hand has
already been removed, swiftly creeps over and pockets the hand out of instinct
(he's a thief, isn't he?

OK, what next?
'h1z

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