OOC: Okay, so I need some sleep. But I'll have nightmares if I won't post in here so...
-IC-
Mordred stopped sprinting and breaked by running into a roll.
"Where'd the smoke go? Ah, now I'm lost for sure.
Hey wait a sec... I'm smelling something. Smells like... mudokon mixed with slig. Lotsa slig... and also a little bit of slog... comes from that direction. Something may be wrong. I'd better go up there."
He looked if there was a slig in sight. None. He stood up and sneaked up the little hill. And then crouched down again. He saw one slig and a mudokon. The slig didn't seem to defend and the mudokon didn't seem to be afraid or anything.
Mordred suddenly recognized the slig: Laskar, but he didn't recognize Abhay yet.
"They're still alive." he whispered to himself.
"So... what in Odds sake am I waiting for? Ah, whatever."
Mordred carefully walked down to Laskar.
"Laskar. It's me Mordred. Am I glad to see you. Do you know where we need to go to?"