Praetyre turned to Arthur;
"Well, it looks like our friend here really liked your soup. Congratulations on your culinary skills. But since you don't seem to possess a friendship with this fellow, and since like I you are a member of a race that could be seen as tormentors.. no offense.. I will have to go back to my plan."
Praetyre then walked over to the sad looking Mudokon and began to speak;
"We have completed your friends operation. However, my superior and I are unable to give him the will to live. Only a close friend can do that. And since you seem to share a lot of affection for him, you are the only convenient and logical Inhabitant to help. Please, come upstairs with me."
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