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The Next Day
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Gid awoke to his leg burning...
His wooden leg of course...
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After setting up camp on the hill, he had built himself a small campfire...
Which he then slept next to...
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Bad sleeping habits kicked in and now his foot desperately needs some water...
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There's none nearby...
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He doesn't trust the blood lake...
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What does he do?
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AH!!!
SCRAPE THE FLOOR WITH HIS FLAMING FOOT!!!
THAT AUGHTA STOMP IT OUT!!!
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WRONG!!!
NOW GID IS STANDING IN THE LAKE SURROUNDED BY FLAMES!!
"How do you stop..."
Tilting his head, he looked at his foot...
"Fire?"