[ part of it is just old fashioned good samaritan concern, and maybe if it were any other town, she might stick with that, but for one, it's deerington, which meant all guards and all precautions had to be taken when someone wasn't on their rocker.
whatever sickness it is, it's definitely making its way to physical form as the girl seems to get pinker in tone, limbs suddenly shifting in ways that absolutely shouldn't be natural.
she's seen people turn in the blink of an eye, but that's typically when they become zombies, to which, aside from the gradually rotting skin, shouldn't actually consist of sudden limb adjustments. ]
Okay, okay, so not good meant not good. [ she won't panic, she won't panic.
except the girl is now less girl, and more — did she just squeal? ] Oh God, please tell me this pig thing is just a normal weird magic thing you do and not a local town curse. Because that ... is a problem.
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whatever sickness it is, it's definitely making its way to physical form as the girl seems to get pinker in tone, limbs suddenly shifting in ways that absolutely shouldn't be natural.
she's seen people turn in the blink of an eye, but that's typically when they become zombies, to which, aside from the gradually rotting skin, shouldn't actually consist of sudden limb adjustments. ]
Okay, okay, so not good meant not good. [ she won't panic, she won't panic.
except the girl is now less girl, and more — did she just squeal? ] Oh God, please tell me this pig thing is just a normal weird magic thing you do and not a local town curse. Because that ... is a problem.