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Ulik frowns, dissapointed that he wouldn't get to go whitewater rafting today due to the height of the waterfall. He goes to the quay and drags his raft on top of it to dry off. Getting prune fingers would ruin Evon's manicure.
While Evon is drying off, Ulik takes the opportunity to lie down, rest and wonder what the hell a quay is.
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