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For a time, nothing happens. Brenley turns his attention back
to his notebook, pen poised above its pages as he eyes a
nearby stopwatch. Just when you begin to wonder why you're
still standing here with a silver ring in your hand, you feel tiny
kushi-kushi claws clinging to your leg. You look down and are
greeted by the upturned faces of no less than thirty of the things.
You are their new overlord.
to his notebook, pen poised above its pages as he eyes a
nearby stopwatch. Just when you begin to wonder why you're
still standing here with a silver ring in your hand, you feel tiny
kushi-kushi claws clinging to your leg. You look down and are
greeted by the upturned faces of no less than thirty of the things.
You are their new overlord.
"I... Well aren't these, uh, cute little things." Tenniel swallowed, the boil feeling more than a little bit awkward as he glanced down at the quickly multiplying minipets. If they kept climbing up his legs he was going to be brought down by them. He wasn't going to make it out of here alive...
He made a startled noise as he tripped over one of them, even more taken aback by the squeak it made. As he stumbled the ring fell out of his hand, bounding back towards the boil who'd given it to him.