( Well, that's great. But Steak is no stranger to the unknown, so his response amounts to little more than a grunt before the dissipating mist begins to reveal what they're getting into.
What the hell indeed. Steak's thoughts turn to the one, most obviously pressing, issue almost any Food Soul would consider; )
Do you see any people?
( Are they mounting a rescue mission? And if so, how are they meant to do that with one rowboat? )
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What the hell indeed. Steak's thoughts turn to the one, most obviously pressing, issue almost any Food Soul would consider; )
Do you see any people?
( Are they mounting a rescue mission? And if so, how are they meant to do that with one rowboat? )