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Thriller
He hadn't expected to end up sat on the healer's tent floor with a large lump on his head. He couldn't even cover the lump up with his hat. He'd meant it as a joke, after all they'd killed all the monsters in the dark Za'ha Woods. And he'd only crept up behind her, holding his arms out in front of him and moaned like an entombed.
And in her defence, rather than screaming (as he had thought she would), she brought her staff down hard over his head without even looking at what she was attacking.
It hurt.
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