Madeline tilted her head, then looked down to the little mewling catten again. Well ... she certainly hoped it would follow. Giving it one more smile, she turned her attention back up to Saint and carefully stepped over Nova. [b]"Well, shall we be off?"[/b]

Assuming the response would be yes, she set off toward the back end of the massive murder turtle's shell, where it sloped gently to meet the ground at a particularly corpse-free part of the area.