Sunspire Mountains macrotus

The warm and wet thing from the entity came to him again, but it did nothing to stop his current predicament. He let out another "hic!" and mewled louder. His legs flailed about, thrashing wildly at the air, at his mother's tongue, upset with the unpleasant sensation every time he was interrupted by another "hic!" The small, worm-like tail that extended from his behind stiffened. Unpleasantness was not his friend. "Hic!" Malrok continued to fuss, whimpering and whining and doing anything instincts told him to do to make this better. "Hic!"