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[H3] Near the Bonfire [/h3]
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Rain glanced over her shoulder to check for anyone pursuing her, happily noting nothing except the effects of her work.... But, mhmm, it appeared that Crispy was sightly resistant to her poison? That was irritating. Perhaps she could find a way to make it more acidic....

Nearby was another of her kind, vomiting? That was, odd.

Sneaking closer she watched, finally speaking up when she was close. Surprised, mildly, that she could talk she hoped that the creature would understand her....

[Color=00aeef]"I'm not sure I understand what you're attempting, but perhaps I can assist?"[/color] she spoke up quietly, moving forward slowly. If the other lizard was agreeable, or at least not hostile, she would add her own poison to the... Whatever this was supposed to be.

Perhaps later she would try her hand at swimming. Or maybe she could go back and kill that damned Crispy...