Broken Age – Part 3

I swear, I will get off these clouds somehow. Or at least find out what the hell I’m doing up here and why no one will help me get the fuck off ’em.

But, for now, let’s just walk around a bit more and return an egg to a disgruntled bird because, eh, what else are we going to do.

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