A Whimper VI
Just as you place the last carrot on the pile, a poof of smoke and fur appears right beside it.
frank, already nibbling at the carrots, looks up at you and starts asking you a barrage of questions.
“why no bucket? the service at this establishment has really tanked lately. wait. where are we? is this Fenrir’s Den? are you seriously digging down here? why are you feeding a wolf shade pup? do you have some sort of death wish? are you trying to ruin everything?”
Before you can muster a single answer, frank goes on.
“well, it’s gone now. you really should have captured that thing before calling for me. now you’ll have to keep digging to find it and catch it. say, while we’re here, will you bring me some of those nightshade caps? we’ll need them for the imprisoning spell. i think some more carrots would be nice too, in a bucket, to make up for inconveniencing me.”
frank, already nibbling at the carrots, looks up at you and starts asking you a barrage of questions.
“why no bucket? the service at this establishment has really tanked lately. wait. where are we? is this Fenrir’s Den? are you seriously digging down here? why are you feeding a wolf shade pup? do you have some sort of death wish? are you trying to ruin everything?”
Before you can muster a single answer, frank goes on.
“well, it’s gone now. you really should have captured that thing before calling for me. now you’ll have to keep digging to find it and catch it. say, while we’re here, will you bring me some of those nightshade caps? we’ll need them for the imprisoning spell. i think some more carrots would be nice too, in a bucket, to make up for inconveniencing me.”
