"Lord Greenhilt!" Running up to the two of them was a Miqo'te, of the Keepers of the Moon, with goggles over his eyes lugging a Chainsaw around. "To think I would find you here," Cameron said to his sponsor, eying the two of them as his tail stood on end, "The citizenry are doing their best to stay out of trouble, but there's been talk of something using grenades to cripple them."
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