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With every poke at his chest, it only made him more mad.

Not Ben.

With the final poke, she could see a clear picture of the man inside of her own head.
“Poke him again, and I’ll break your fucking finger you filthy little wretch” Tez said with a look that he gave to those underneath him.

However Ben was another story, rubbing the back of his neck and smiling.
“Sorry! Still trying to get the hang of this whole.. poofing and reappearing..” he slowly stood up, dusting himself off and smiling again.
“I’m Ben Edrovika, swordsman and.. adventurer I guess..? It’s nice to meet you by the way, and again, sorry for just.. poofing.. man, that guys got some grip huh?” He said as he rubbed his neck, the marks gone along time ago, with Tez at the wheel of his healing factor it never took long.

But what was all the more confusing, was how Ben was unknown to the fact that Tez had even communicated with these people.

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Mod sort of gave a: jeez, can you be anymore boring sort of look.
“If you believe it can really happen.. then who am I to argue that it won’t.. and besides.. books have uses..! Like.. holding stuff up..! And.. making fires.. and.. some weirdo will want to buy them or trade them for something they think is worthless.. but is actually incredibly valuable.. not to me, but someone will want it..” Mod then placed her cards down on the table, boom, 4 Jacks. It was almost as if the cards where rigged from the start.
“Now gimme a shiny from your world.. I shall stack it with the rest of the stuff from your world.. labelled: thing that won’t bone me but will be bones soon.” She gave another half hearted chuckle to her dark humoured joke.