Grog tries his hand at that writing thing. Scanlan assists.
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Scanlan cannot quite believe it.
“You’re serious?”
Grog’s brow furrows. “Well, yeah.”
“You can’t write at all?”
“Well… nah.”
Scanlan stares up at his goliath friend, completely dumbfounded. “But why not?” he asks finally.
Grog shrugs, a nonchalance of a man who does not comprehend how strange such an existence is. “Never learned,” he says simply. “Smashin’s more my thing.”
“Well, I can’t deny that, buddy. But we’re really going to have to change this whole illiterate thing, you know, there are those who would disapprove of -”
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