Hypersmurf
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Once out on the street, how much can we see in the way of chaos, panic, and hellswarms?
Fin calls in his legions from alleys, rooftops, and drains, and casts a Speak With Animals.
"We hunt, children," he explains to the cats. "Beneath the streets, a dragon... stinks of evil, stinks of death. Search the dark places, and return to me wih news. Do not let it see you."
"Murdoch? Show us where you saw it. Once it starts to get crowded up here, we'll go beneath."
Fin calls in his legions from alleys, rooftops, and drains, and casts a Speak With Animals.
"We hunt, children," he explains to the cats. "Beneath the streets, a dragon... stinks of evil, stinks of death. Search the dark places, and return to me wih news. Do not let it see you."
"Murdoch? Show us where you saw it. Once it starts to get crowded up here, we'll go beneath."