Gassy trembles and struggles against the pain, (In Goblin) "They were... ahh.. cursed! Cursed! I did it to protect the Horde! Long Live the Horde!" The fat, runty goblin struggles against the guards, "Now I shall suffer the curse, of the.. Cursed Turnips! The Horde has been saved! Long Live the Horde!" Gassy shakes and horrible sounds escape from his body, a smell follows that would rot flowers, "It's the curse! Ooohh! The curse!"
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