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Good day, mate, and welcome to looking for the hermit of Beals Island. Today we've come
from Australia to find this rumored "urban legend" of a medicine woman.
Crikey! Didgeridoo. Let's try to look for it.
We've been walking for days without food and water. Starting to hallucinate.
Sure are a lot of Great Horned Owls in these parts.
Hoo-hoo! Crikey, look! I think that's where the hermit
lives! Hoo-hoo!
I see her, hide, HIDE! Crikey, don't let her see us!
Blimey! Crikey, mate!
So she isn't an urban legend! What's she doing? Quick, let's follow!
I think she's hunting a bear. Crikey! She's more dangerous than we thought!
No! Retreat! Retreat!
Run, mate!
In an attempt to reconcile with the hermit, we brought a peace offering of an ancient
relic. They're very superstitious, so a sacrificial offering will surely win our friendship.
Good day, mate.
A peace offering--
Gasp! Didgeridoo!
Crikey! Let's try again.
Hermit...
Hermit... Hermit...
Crikey, a blow dart!!
Ahh! What the ***!?!?