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Drac nodded, promptly perching himself on the ledge of the quarry as to watch what would happen down there.

He knew that Preacher was a smooth talker, but Gait wasn't and that was an indication that all could go bad really fast. Drac made a good luck sign with a gesture to the two men and returned his gaze to the pitchfork-wielding people.