Wulfere sits bolt upright from behind the couch and looks about it a daze.
"Huh!?" "What the...urk."
The falls back behind the couch with a loud and painful sounding "bawthump".
"OW"
Piteous cries for coffee and a muffin filter through the backing of the couch.
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The line between good and evil is a razor sharp thing. Be careful of misteps,
as you may find yourself spitted upon your own blade.