OOC: Slurp 2...ah, the vykkers...MWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! Or, uh, something.
IC: Shryke was dismayed at the scene. Absolutely horrific. He sensed the change had been recent and it was earlier much better in condition. He knew not to touch the substances, the slightest wiff almost hurt from them. At least he could fit into the newly enlarged cave. The fleeches here were too weak to react to his presence mostly, while other Fleeches were just in shock. He collected up the injured and bought them to nearby spooce patches to help them hopefully recover.
OOC: Can't post about Fleet again, as I'm waiting for a reply...well, of sorts at least.
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