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I ram into him, using the red pixel at the tip of my body as a joust. It punctures Ragnar's body, he screams in agony as a mess of red goo, which I assume to be blood, gushes from his body.
>"Oh dear, did I overdo it?"
I say, trying to let him retain as much dignity as possible.
>"SHUT UP, YOU! I'M NOT THROUGH YET!"
Surprisingly he mounts a counter attack. He tries to charge into me, his sharp edges cut me a few times, but his attacks are generally useless.
It is apparent that Ragnar is struggling,
>"Face it, you're done for, I have bested you!"
He growls at me like a monster. But he soon seems to accept his fate.
>"Fine then...You have proved your strength to me, I will be your knight...For now..."
He said.
I don't think he's very trustworthy, but at the very least he'll prove to be good fodder.
He has an open wound, and obviously need's some rest. I decide that the group in general needs some rest.
>"Alright lad's, I think we've had a long day, make yourselves comfortable, we'll be resting here for the timbe being.."
Eight hours later.
I wake up to the sound of George, saying something in a frantic tone, I can't make out what he is saying, but it sound's like something bad is happening...
I look into the direction he is pointing in, and see a group of brownish pixels heading towards us.
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