Bonfire of the Boglings

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Come to Cape Jule, they said. A tropical paradise of Lycini beauty, they said. Funny how they always forget to mention the infestation of putrid, murderous boglings! Oh but Jim, you're so big and strong. What's a few hundred boglings to you? I'll tell you what it's not: a picnic! Or at least I would've, if it weren't the Tulan Twins asking. Not sure what I actually said. I've placed out barrels of tar under their huts. I just need someone to light them up. Interested?

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The huts went up in flames you say? Well... I guess that's good. I was hoping the water was flammable as well. I'd feel sorry for them if the murderous little thugs hadn't shanked two of my drinking buddies last time I was out on a mission.