Thread:YingHe/@comment-36159587-20190425020614/@comment-31774682-20190426030343

"No need, Galaxian dear," Granny Mantis said. "I wish no harm to deities and I shall keep my diet limited to any enemies we encounter. For the moment." She turned. "Now. We're looking for Mr. Richard, correct? The man responsible for Schisto's kidnapping? I believe I played chess against him the other day, he should still be over there for a rematch."

Whistle regained consciousness. He turned into a ghostly otter and scrambled behind Gabrielle.