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Bunions, lad/lass. Me bunions got bunions. How am I supposed to do any sort of killin' with me feet in such disarray? That's why ye're gonna help.
Scrange and Burninate tasked me to kill these things so they can send some expeditionary teams down into the Slag Pit lava pools to do some explorin'. Supposedly some incendosaurs or some such nonsense down there causin' all kinds o' problems. Now move along an' don't come back 'til the incendosaur population be extinct.
When you return
<Hansel is busily rubbing his bunions.>
Don't just stand there, grab some oil and a luffa and get to scrubbin' these bunions.
Ye don't have a luffa? Well then! Perhaps it's time I sent you out to find a luffa?%
Hey, where are ye goin'?
On completion
Oh me achin' feets.
I figured since ye didn't have a luffa...
