While this drama unfolded, Deep within the depths of the labyrinth creatures of strange and mystic qaulity roamed, Some were sociable, Some were not. Gido allowed his hand to run along his rather large and bulking spine-work, Grasping a tiny insect within his nails, He plucked it from his hair and tossed the tick into his mouth. After a few seconds he had swallowed it, His teeth were to big to chew it with, So he lef that part out. Grunting, The massive being lumbered forward, His right hand falling against complacently at his side, The king was gone, But to where he was not certain...
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