CHAPTER 2
"We're fleeing!"
"We're fleeing and taking the things with us!"
"Good you've arrived!"
"It's the necrotaur, the necrotaur is coming!"
"What is a necrotaur?"
"Its a beast of legend that signals the endtimes!"
"Yes, we've heard it, the reaping of fields outside and the soft yet sharp whistling, it's an omen for the coming of the necrotaur!"
"We're leaving! We're going to the Lands Beyond!"
"But you must help us move the stove! And those crates too!"
"And the generator! Careful with the crates...they can hurt!"
"Tell him about it"
"About what, that?"
"It's a sewing machine...we made it, but we're taking it with us!"
"Not that...the mushroom and rice harvester!"
"That, we're taking that too! Careful!"
"Careful, it's worth more than this city!"
"You want it? You're not getting it, we're taking it to the Promised Lands, we're going to use it to harvest banana berries, wheat, carrots and potatoes!"
"He doesn't know what those are, idiot!"
"He doesn't need to! There...we're done!"
"Thank you good man!"
"Thank you!"
"See you!"
"Bye!"
"Goodbye!"