When Bolga's gaze stops on Nok-Nok, she chuckles. "Quite a beast you got there. Ones like that, we use for rag

When Bolga's gaze stops on Nok-Nok, she chuckles. "Quite a beast you got there. Ones like that, we use for rags back home — their hides aren't good for anything else."

SpeakerBolga

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"Ones like you, I use for chowder! Meat like dung, not good for nothing else." Nok-Nok glares at the sturdy wo

When Bolga's gaze stops on Nok-Nok, she chuckles. "Quite a beast you got there. Ones like that, we use for rag
"Ones like you, I use for chowder! Meat like dung, not good for nothing else." Nok-Nok glares at the sturdy wo