A heated argument

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Chris sat upon the rock boulder, on the ground beneath the tall trees of the forest. While Quax the Dwarf also sat on a rock, a short distance beside where Chris sat.  Chris lifted his right palm forward in front of him and opened it out. He was now staring at the center of the palm and waiting. "Why isn't it coming?" Chris said. "What?"  "The compass... Why isn't it showing up on my hand anymore?" Chris said. As he was speaking, he was still staring down at the center of his palm, waiting for the red compass to appear. He then suddenly shook his hand slightly, and it still didn't show up. Quax then suddenly stood up from where he sat, and walked forward slowly towards Chris. "Is it gone?" Chris said, looking up to face forward at the Dwarf. "No its not gone," Quax said, "You just

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