Melinda smiled at James's joke, then started walking toward the forest, James and Raznet following....
Meanwhile, Diablo folded his wings and brushed another annoying pack of Fleeches off of his hands. He had seen the discussion, and he knew he had to wait. I'll get that Slig, he thought. That Mudokon without the hair should be weak; I shouldn't worry. Wait. Who's that? Raznet! Ooh, I thought I had gotten rid of him! He clenched his fist. No matter. I shall dispose of him, too. Diablo threw back his head and an evil, biting laugh escaped his mouth. All Fleeches within ten feet of him ran away.
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