Scald Crow
Warren twisted away and made a final attempt, the spade hood pointed and placed its stands on its hips.
"Now you're asking for it," Warren allowed Archon to enhance his strength as the faux wood whistled through the air.
With a loud thwack, the spade hood fell to the ground either lifeless or unconscious. "Do these things breathe? I can't tell." Warren asked over the radio.
"Hang on lad, I'll be right over."
***
Back at the Scald Crow the crew set up a protective circle and deposited the slumbering moon person into it. "You realize, this circle may not work, right?" Jack said as he shook the dice in his hands,
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