At night in the regional channel.
The atmosphere for chatting was very good.
Most people could only chat when they were bored.
They either exchanged information or traded items,
Sometimes, they even had to pick up flints.
"F*ck, I was so unlucky just now. A group of green-skinned midgets suddenly came in. I don't know what kind of creatures they are. They pressed me to the ground and measured my soles with a wooden stick."
"You met them too? Are they 1.34 meters tall, fast, and in large numbers? I met the same thing in the afternoon. I don't know which guy offended them."
"It's already good that no one died. They seem to be looking for someone. Anyway, they are all babbling and can't understand what they are saying. Measuring the shoes must be comparing the footprints. Also, the green-skinned midgets are annoying me, as if they want to see what I ate. It's disgusting."
