You Exited Your Shelter Because Someone Knocked Your Shelter Door, You Came Looking For Them. You Saw A Glimpse of What May Be Them. As You Gone Near The Deadwood River You See The Big White Tree, Xyloalgia.

You? Do You Really Wish For Yet Another Walloping? How Can You Even Face Me After How Quickly You Ran Away Screaming From Our Last Bout?

She Probably Mistaken You For The Same Stonehead That Knocked Your Shelter Door, Because You Didn’t Know What She Was Talking About

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Why Do You Appear To Have No Idea What I Speak of?

WHY ARE YOU SO STRNGE?! STOP BEING STRANGE AT ONCE!

(The “RoL” At The End of Her Name Stands For “Residue of Leuce.”)