((So where am I now pw?))
I would assume that you'd want to come down to meet The hyena. You're up in that village, with a view of him at least.
Dammit. Where the hell do they put this thing.
See if I can get under the car safely. If so, try to track the pipes from the gas tank.
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You tear out some tubes...some pipes...some wires...an air filter...couple of spark plugs...a...you're not really sure what that is. But you get it too!
Check to see if the mouth worm talks again.
Check how?
Back away from the car just in case John blows up the car or some shit.
Hmm. Do we have any spare containers that aren't holding anything at the moment? What are they made of?
All of the containers I remember are either filled with gas, booze, water or plant.
"Easy fellas. Can you talk? I'm not going to hurt you."
As they approach, look them over. Have my deer shank at the ready, just in case.
Whether or not you want to hit them with a deer shank is up to you, but here they are.
Flamengo John, living mannequin in a garish pink outfit, walks up to Hyena man while snapping his fingers to some unheard beat.
"Yo, baby! What brings you to this dreadful piece of hell?"
From somewhere reasonably high up on the carved-out village a silhouette approaches. Looks like giant predatory bird, or maybe some kind of tiny feathered dragon?
Fly closer and land not far from this new hyena-like visitor. Cycle through dialects until I get this:
"Good afternoon, fine fellow! What might you be looking for in this here equally fine town?"
There are a few of the large Lupine looking creatures somewhat farther behind them, moving very slowly and deliberately toward you. They look to be about 9 feet tall, cloaked in white cloth and sporting a single large blue eye above a dog like snout.