Don't Worry dear friend! I'll find help somehow!
*and so Choark runs for help*
*but doesn't let a thing like walls get in his way*
*the barbarian runs through the walls of many dungeons and such like shouting out for help. . .
. . . which of course unwittenly releases all the "people" that were contained within the dungeon cells*
Help! Help! I Broke a friend again!! <p><table border="2" cellspacing="2" cellpadding="2"> <tr> <td>
</td> <td> Number One Spaz!</td> <td>
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