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Flynn stuck her head out of the bushes the feathered saurid head full of black conical teeth spat in broken common back at him, ♫A reacher, fuzzy male! Me job to be in deep unknown places. What your excuse? You forget to bring food maybe not safe to eat things on other side of world hole."

Flynn smelled of ozone, copper, and carbon. Her black feathers fluffed for a moment as a small 1" diameter floating worm emerged from her neck. It floated like it couldn't fall and extending an illusory line over to a plant began turning greenery into dust as it sucked the life from whatever crammed into its maw. Flynn's blue crest raised high looking over N'dal with overlarge blue-veined black slit irises.