Can’t run. Can’t die. I try to clench my hand, but it’s not right without those two fingers. There’s a gap and I can see straight into my palm. It looks wrong. A Goblin advances towards me. The one who bit me. He raises his sword and grins around bloody teeth. I step towards him— And hear a roar. The Goblin turns, surprise becoming fear, and then his head disappears. I blink. Something flashes in front of me, and then there’s a Gnoll. Not Mrsha. This one is taller, stronger, male. Urksh.
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