Talk:Sandworm/@comment-146.7.241.192-20141105221830/@comment-198.110.121.90-20141216025420

I weigh my options: continue fleeing from the Sandworm and likely die of dehydration or accept the Sandworm's advances. I decide that a life with a beautiful woman, completely protected from the harshness of the desert is easily the best option. I turn around, but she's no longer there. I curse my luck, believing that I've missed my chance. Suddenly, I'm enveloped by an enormous shadow. I turn around just in time to see the worm lunge at me, mouth wide open. Next thing I know, my clothes are dissolving and she has me in her arms.