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[PP-F5] 'Going to the Bakery' - Butcher of the Sands'


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Lowenthal scratched his chin. "Yeah, never noticed that." Lowenthal admitted. "From the amount of people on floor four, I'm sure we'd see a case of hypothermia or two." Lowenthal said, laughing. Lowenthal didn't like floor four for that reason, too many people were there. Too many shops, and stalls made it crowded. And not to mention the cold, god how he hated the cold. Seeing the town appear on the horizon Lowenthal got excited. "Hey, there it is. Damn time." He said. As much as he hated the cold, he hated the heat as well. "Might skip out on that drink Cal. Wearing black in the middle of the desert? Not my brightest idea." He said, wiping the sweat from his forehead. "Perhaps another time?" Lowenthal offered. "Next time, I'll pay for the drinks. Heh." Lowenthal said, giving out a chuckle."I'm just gonna head back to floor eleven. Take a nap." Lowenthal said, as they entered the main town. "I'll be seeing ya'." Lowenthal said, as he teleported to the eleventh floor.

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