>>6127118Volka points both of you towards a stretch of pier that’s… well… <span class="mu-i">dark</span>. Erm, you mutter as you cough up some seawater, what exactly are we looking at here?
“Those Icer Goons,” The Skog replies, puffing out her chest with pride! “They’re outta’ commission! Good work, you two!”
You’re a bit skeptical until you hear the aforementioned goons snoring–the Moleg even adding a cute little whistle at the end of each one! D’awww!
All’s… all’s well that ends well… right? Tzah-Tzie responds by shaking the water off of her body like a dog–sending most of it to the docks!
Yea, just kidding. Of <span class="mu-i">COURSE</span> it hit you!
As Volka cautiously lowers you to the ground like a vase, you scope out the docks as best you can for your third Obber of the day! Where, uh, where is he?
“I thought <span class="mu-i">you</span> were watching him!” Replies the Skog as you tweet out a few sharp whistles in an attempt to summon the Chytree! “Can’t have gone far, right? Hope he didn’t get caught in the crossfire…”
Dried off and cooled down, TT slinks over and sniffs the air. “Hmm… wherever he is, he’s definitely nearby…”
Woah, you remark, she can track his scent!?
“Kinda. He definitely peed his pants.”
Ah.
Well during your scrap you found a few places he might have chosen to hide… the question is which one?
“Better hurry, Rook–before he scurries off into more trouble!”
Yea, you’re trying, okay? Sheesh!
Where to?
>The Sugar Barrels!>The Crates Near the Road!>The Nook Next to the Water!>Inside His Warehouse!>Write-In! 