Darkhould σε κορίτσια

So ******* sounding, echoing with the primal sound of rhythmic drums.

Even now, as I study their carvings on this monolith, surely there's clues here about their way of life.

Something... secrets that have eluded the world's gaze for centuries.

But what does it mean?

Sounds like she wore them down. Well, your turn I guess.

Laura, try not to be so worried. Word of advice, just do as she says.

You know, you really couldn't have come at a better time.

Once a group of women show up like the last few, they don't come out of there for at least a few days.

Days?

Yeah, you would have been out here a while.

Wait, excuse me?

Don't look so nervous or the chief will eat you alive.

Oh, and mind your nose. As the tribals here say, the breeding den has the smell of ten thousand women.

What?

Oh, and don't slip on the floor. They have been in there for a while.

N-no! No, no, no, no.

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