Kharag grunted to himself.
"Ah, to Oblivion with it." And with that he went inside the ship.
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As the fire began to take hold, James set to carving up the boar.
"It took a bad toll. I mean, losing a brother is horrible, but reacting the way I did bothers me. Normal people cry, grieve for a while, and get over it. Losing control like that though, shaughtering a bunch of animals, that's serial killer stuff. I don't know if I'm just that desensitised to violence or if its... something else. None of the options appeal to me much."