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| Hail Ragnor, erm the washing lady has them. | |
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| Hail to thee Taggart erm where art thy templar undergarments of power? | |
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Suddenly the full horror of what's happened dawns on the rather dim Templars.
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| Oh by the virtues, if those pants fall into the wrong hands the consequences could be dire!!! | |
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| Washing lady? We don't have a washing lady, my god man I think you've been duped!!! | |
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Back at the axis of evils secret lair, somewhere near Warrington.
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| They fell for the old lady disguise, and now we have the pants!!! | |
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| Well done Kamchak you have excelled yourself this time, by the way you seem rather adept at stealing underwear anything you want to tell me hmm? | |
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