OOC: Gonna start working on getting Dementa into the main plotline...
"What sort of strange things?" Dementa asked as she started a fire to cook the scrab she had killed earlier (much much earlier...like maybe 2 pages ago...). She glanced over at Svag and sighed worryingly. "I hope he wakes up soon...he would be the best one to tell us how he got those legs...."
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