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	stumps from, get this, the rest of the tree. Apparentally the log was		stumps from, get this, the rest of the tree. Apparentally the log was
	oppressing the tree stump.		oppressing the tree stump.


	So, I get to talking to him, and get this. He says that he has spoken to		So, I get to talking to him, and get this. He says that he has spoken to
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	tree stumps around utopia, a place of infinite beer. So: he had it in his		tree stumps around utopia, a place of infinite beer. So: he had it in his
	mind to set about solving this.		mind to set about solving this.


	Anyways, seeing as how none of us had a spare axe, me and this other guy		Anyways, seeing as how none of us had a spare axe, me and this other guy
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	Then, apparentally misunderstanding the concept of gravity and perception: the		Then, apparentally misunderstanding the concept of gravity and perception: the
	little guy up and jumps off the cliff!		little guy up and jumps off the cliff!


	Well, I rush down there to make sure the little guy is doing well, and after		Well, I rush down there to make sure the little guy is doing well, and after
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	chop us up a bunch a trees when this little cactus fella comes bumbling out		chop us up a bunch a trees when this little cactus fella comes bumbling out
	of the treeline!		of the treeline!


	He tells us that we can't hardly cut down the trees, something about them being		He tells us that we can't hardly cut down the trees, something about them being
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	Our new plant-pal drinks up too, and then guy names him the deacon of the faith.		Our new plant-pal drinks up too, and then guy names him the deacon of the faith.
	And me the pope!		And me the pope!


	They dug around for a little bit for details on the religion, like what the name is.		They dug around for a little bit for details on the religion, like what the name is.

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Well, fancy be. I was hanging out by the fountian this mornin' when I
heard a couple of fellas raising hell up by Moti's place. Something about
an axe. When I wandered on over, there was this scraggly lookin' bot just
shy of throwing a fit, going on about wanting an axe to liberate some tree
stumps from, get this, the rest of the tree. Apparentally the log was
oppressing the tree stump.

So, I get to talking to him, and get this. He says that he has spoken to
god, and after a few rounds of booze, god told him of the plight of these
tree stumps around utopia, a place of infinite beer. So: he had it in his
mind to set about solving this.

Anyways, seeing as how none of us had a spare axe, me and this other guy
took the poor guy up to the nearby waterfall, which has a bunch of ornery
goblins with wicked little axes. That proved to be what the guy needed.
Afterwards, he took me over to this cliff and showed me where the utopia was.
Then, apparentally misunderstanding the concept of gravity and perception: the
little guy up and jumps off the cliff!

Well, I rush down there to make sure the little guy is doing well, and after
finding out everything is basically working okay for him, he shows me this
'utopia' of his up close. Some little fountian out in the forest that pumps
out nectar that'll nip you up right quick. Anyways, we're getting ready to
chop us up a bunch a trees when this little cactus fella comes bumbling out
of the treeline!

He tells us that we can't hardly cut down the trees, something about them being
his relatives or whatnot, and after a bit of yakkin we find out he's some kinda
priest. That sets off the little guy who immediately is enamored with our new
cactus buddy. Insists he becomes a priest of the, what was it, "One true faith"?
Anyways, he offers us up some booze and I figure, 'What the hell' and drink up.
Our new plant-pal drinks up too, and then guy names him the deacon of the faith.
And me the pope!

They dug around for a little bit for details on the religion, like what the name is.
So I offered the idea of 'Alcoholism'. That worked fine with robot-guy, and that was
that. The plant guy told us his name, 'Ghostfish'. Odd stuff. I tell them my name
and then Robo-guy tries to figure out his. 'Drunkman' or something. Seems to fit him.
Anyways, got some trees to chop down, I'll pick this log back up later.

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