"What?" the antisocial fire Lupe came from the
kitchen. "Is this place going to be shut down by health inspectors?"
"I'll give you a scary story..." Dippaw muttered.
"It's called 'Night of the Wives From Heck...'"
The hike through the hazard-riddled corridors
of Hemminghyde Manor was long and laborious, and the two found nothing.
"Good work, Saf," said Angel. "Glad it wasn't me who
fell this time," she added.
Dantam struggled to maintain his confident, aggressive
posture as the humongous Grarrl and jabbering Mynci advanced on him.
"We've really got to go now," I said urgently, "before that guy wakes
up again." I cocked my head toward the Turmaculus.
At first they appeared to be Faeries, but upon closer inspection they realised
that it was an assortment of Faerie Food.
"I overheard you saying that you were looking for the Babaa shepherd, and I
know where he is. I'll take you there."
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