Ankyra Sound you sleep with pregnant hookers and your dinosaur eats grass!

Someone said this in The Mentalist and I laughed out loud. Setting this before Rat and Vlad find Njal, but am assuming that they've been stalking him. :) For @Caiaphas or Rat or both!

It was no more than twenty-four hours later, and, buoyed by Blackface's promise to share the bounty of her cave, Vlad had put his best paw forward and found no less than four leads. He and @Rat had followed each one to see if they were viable recruits, accidentally killed one of them (Rat's fault, Vlad would insist), and subsequently returned to the Sound for a rest. A storm was passing over the world, and the sky was ominously dark and irritable.

Vlad was prowling around near the water, pausing to scrabble at the sand when he suspected crabs were underfoot. Caiaphas had promised (sort of) to help him improve his 'creb-cetching' game, but she was nowhere to be found. Vlad suspected it was very much her thing to appear as if from nowhere, and had already vowed never to follow her into the maze of tunnels that stretched from the grotto like so many twisted spiders' legs.