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Rannoch did as he was told, picking himself up and following after the pale Carin. Hobbling had become an art that he had almost perfected, but it seemed to often slow him down. Despite this, the Benthos did his best to limp quickly in an attempt to keep up with Syzmon.

When he was asked of his hunger status, Rannoch nodded and turned towards the adult. “Yes,” he replied easily, a growl accompanying his words as he spoke. He paused then with a sigh a turned to the road before them before adding, “Very.”