Vaalm raised a brow; he wasn't used to having 'prey' run to him, not that he was hunting at the moment. Like he had just said...he doesn't bother anyone unless he was hungry...and that won't be until the night after the next.
He sat down, his long limbs folding easily and he studied this mud a moment. Yes very unusual mudokon indeed; webbed fingers and toes, hair instead of feathers, and the shade of blue she was in. Not even the this 'Abe' he had heard about was that blue.
Finally he spoke again.
"So you noticed it too...the...unusual decay around here." he said, "Do you know why this is?"
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