OOC:...Uncle Jimmy?
IC: Soon there were little Sligs left. Only one live Slig without pants desperately tried to crawl away, always finding Shryke in front of it. Shryke had calmed down a bit now, and a bit of pain was coming through, but not anything really serious.
Shryke shreiked out in Fleech then in Scrab "I have a 'prisoner', if anyone knows at least a slight part of the Slig language, try and interrogate him. Otherwise...well, should we kill it, or use it in some way for something useful? Maybe let it go and follow it back to its base or something. Anyone?"
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