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He held his arms outstretched as instructed. Though the pain was receeding the damage was still there slowly aggrevated hy his fithy clothes and movements. He is fully expecting to get a massive infection after this. But it will all be worth it if he manages to save that little tike.

"Ha! I didn't know your were one to make jokes Tirush. Perhaps if you were more generous with your humor I'd have a better day from here on out."

Praetor stands still as he waits for the wyvern to soop him up when Armata makes his off hand remark. He nods solemly in agreement with his comment before turning back to Tirush.

"Perhaps you will return this fish to water? He seems awfully dry and might need a quick dunk. Wouldn't you agree Prad. Prad?"