OOC: I am guessing Svag really did grow new legs...then went unconscious. If I am wrong let me know and I'll edit this...
Dementa was still fuming about the red crossbreed and she was trying to calm herself down, but it was hard. She wanted to kill that crossbreed, that mockery of her race. Never before had she wanted to kill someone so badly (other then the one that cursed her...).
I should have gone after that bastard...I should have...eh? Dementa suddenly snapped out of her rage and looked behind her. A breeze had come up, faint but there, and it carried a familiar scent. Svag?
She sniffed the air curiously, the scent was very much like Svag's...but it had lost the normal industrial 'aftertaste' she was used to detecting off of sligs.
He must have lost his pants somehow... she thought as she set off, following the scent. And like most sligs I've known...he'll be helpless without them. Remembering the Raznet she stopped and turned toward him.
"Come on...Svag needs help." she said before starting off again.
It didn't take long to find him, and Dementa was shocked at what she saw.
What the...how the heck did he grow new legs!? she thought puzzled as she knelt down beside him. He was unconscious, most likely due to the pain from growing the legs she guessed. Taking off her cape, she wrapped Svag up in it and gently lifted him up in her arms.
"Let's get back to camp Raznet." she said and start off again.
OOC: Hey DH you lazy bum! When are you going to get back in here!?
Also...since the Malice plot is almost over (finally), I'll be needing to take Dementa out of this one soon, you are all welcome to join into the new plot.
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