From the writing of Nalla Mann --Bartender of the Bloody Nall Tavern
They ran down the trail back towards the river. It was several hour before they reached the end of the trail –the sun was just rising over the vast jungle. Right as they came over the last l hill and could look down on the river below where the boats were docked they saw smoke rising from the river. Down the steep trail to the river banks they sprinted to see what was left of their boat lit ablaze. The Pineappleman shouted in frustration as they stood there watching their transportation go up in flames as the Fat Man's son got away with the key. Then a shot rang out from the trees.
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