Horizon Ridge Maneater

Apparently, he had pushed too far. She seemed to regress, falling upon the dead thing and repeating words he did not understand. But it was her body language that said more than her voice ever would. Kennedy could take a hint, and with a sigh, he began to step away from her. It was his last wish to make her upset, although he seemed to have done that without even trying. Frustrated that he could not make her better, curious as to what was wrong, the man turned away once he had taken a few steps backward.

As he retreated, he wondered if there was something he could have done better. Perhaps he should have left her alone to begin with, but it was not in his nature to leave a creature like that to their own devices. It was clear to him that she was sick, though he was no medicine man. He would have to seek out Akhlut and let the man know what was going on with the spidery creature. Assuming the leader did not already know, of course.