Boros Arpad, member of the Exterminators
1205PE
There was a rumbling the likes of which I'd never felt. The canopeias shook. The soil danced. The river frothed. And before any of us understood what was happening, several hundred parricans had rampaged right down the middle of our camp, through our supplies, and over the pulverized skeletons of some of our dear colleagues.
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