"As I said...I am no threat to you." Vaalm said calmly, "I won't be needing to feed again until the next night...so I have no need to feed off you."
At that Vaalm returned his attention to gathering moss, but keeping an eye on the slig. Soon he had gathered enough and bundled it up in the cloth and slung the package over his shoulder.
"Good night to you." he said idly to the slig as he started on his way back to his cave.
(ooc: giving ye a chance to reply before I put him to bed
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