"Isn't that on the ever-present city speaker system? Is everyone free now?"
"Should be!"
"Look! It's Duleen! He's ok!"
A le-matoran walks towards his ground level apartment, head held in utter shame. He holds a rock in his left hand, a rock stained with the liquid antidermis and guts of a shadow leech.
A le-matoran walks towards his ground level apartment, head held in utter shame. He holds a rock in his left hand, a rock stained with the liquid antidermis and guts of a shadow leech.
A le-matoran walks towards his ground level apartment, head held in utter shame. He holds a rock in his left hand, a rock stained with the liquid antidermis and guts of a shadow leech.