Marcus took a moment to try and comprehend what just happened. So the foxgirl wasn't sick? But then what the heck was that heat about...?
Then it hit him: Magic. Right. Felt like something straight out of a fantasy novel for sure. There didn't seem to be any other plausible explanations either, which only further cemented the idea in his head. Though he wanted to take a closer look at what was going on himself, Adam did have a point; with all crazy crazy stuff that had gone down in the last few minutes, he'd be damned before tossing himself into anything remotely life-threatening.
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Well, for the moment, at least. As Adam seemed to resolve the issue, Marcus let out a sigh of relief. Okay, so things weren't going to go nuclear. That was good. But... Well, they were still out here in the middle of nowhere, and that old meat-eating weirdo had disappeared from his line of sight to go... Somewhere. Well, not their problem any more.

"If the issue's been resolved... Should we keep moving?" Marcus asked, looking over everyone carefully to see if they were still on edge. Well, the fact that Adam had resolved the situation without incident made him a bit more trustworthy in his eyes, but... What of the rest?

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The hole that had opened up beneath Luke's feet extended surprisingly far down, and the landing he made surely resounded in the middle of the cavern he had just landed in. The stout dwarf, appearing to be roughly half his height and holding a heavy metal pickaxe, seemed to be shocked by the giant human who had just landed in front of him.
"Wh-what in the blazes is goin' on?! There aren't supposed to be any humans in this place!" the dwarf exclaimed, jumping back a few feet and holding his pickaxe at the ready. "Gotta tell the chief about this! It'll be bad in those dang humans get this hands on this mine!"

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