Then as soon should they serve spoiled meat to thee here.
[ poor Messmer has no clue that he's talking to the guy that would have zero qualms with eating spoiled meat.
The serpents continue to balk at the tunnel, but he has no choice but to move forward, especially with Yi Sang already inside. Which is a mistake, because he soon finds himself in the same situation Yi Sang is in, with the added bonus of some claustrophobia thanks to being too big for the damn thing. Instinctively, he closes his remaining eye; unfortunately, snakes have no eyelids, which means it does almost nothing to block out the intense visual illusion. His knee bumps into Yi Sang's back as he lurches forward, off-balance; fortunately, he doesn't fall on him. ]
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[ poor Messmer has no clue that he's talking to the guy that would have zero qualms with eating spoiled meat.
The serpents continue to balk at the tunnel, but he has no choice but to move forward, especially with Yi Sang already inside. Which is a mistake, because he soon finds himself in the same situation Yi Sang is in, with the added bonus of some claustrophobia thanks to being too big for the damn thing. Instinctively, he closes his remaining eye; unfortunately, snakes have no eyelids, which means it does almost nothing to block out the intense visual illusion. His knee bumps into Yi Sang's back as he lurches forward, off-balance; fortunately, he doesn't fall on him. ]