Findings on the Beast's grin Peninsula
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Revian grunted a little, and moved his tail sluggishly back and forth. He slowly opened one eye to a sapid voice. He tried to speak back to this angelic intervention, but he only made a muffled grumble. Revian attempted to pull himself up, but only succeeded in driving the rocks of the beach further into his emaciated form. He yelped in pain and dropped back down the inch or so he had risen. Before he passed out again, he saw the tip of a black tail.


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