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- Well, I am carrying this... - he looked around clearly inconsolable - Well, this package... But where the hell is it? Xera killed me... blueee - another stream of black ooze came out of his
mouth, nose... ears and even eyes.
- All right, never mind, but let's go back to Xera - I tried to grab him, but he shook his head.
- No, I have to take this package.
- The package has already been carried, now though - despite Zhunima's constant resistance I managed to lift him on his feet. And when I was about to move back, he looked at me strangely
- Where are you going? After all, the exit is over there - he pointed to the outline of the door right next to his former location.
- Oh yes...?
Following Zhunim's suggestion, I headed in that direction. With a shrill creak I opened one of the wings and we went outside.
- Okay we don't have to hurry - and so we moved towards Xera's house,
and I looked back to see the entrance to a long abandoned inn.
- Well, at last! Oh god how you look! - as happy as
and terrified Xera cried out for vengeance to heaven.
- Well, here we are. Guess where he hid - I asked, putting him on my bed.
- I don't know. Oh where are you putting him?! He needs to be washed!
- Well, as I ... - I managed to stop Zhunima from desecrating the bed.
- We will take him to a nearby stream - saying this she took a torch
and led us to the place in question. She placed the source of light on an old-looking stand - there is no need to grind, just go there in your clothes.
And so we did. Surprisingly, the ooze did not colour the water, but detached in tight pieces. After a few minutes there was no trace of it, but from time to time it flows out from all possible places...
- Well, it will be problematic - I leaned against a tree.
- It won't be - denied Xera looking piteously at Zhunima - he will be fine in my stable.
