Dragoncrest Cliffs clean-up on aisle what the fuck

He didn't understand why she was being so weird about him being so weird. But whatever, the girl was a cannibal. That had been established. Apparently, though, even cannibals had expiration dates to keep in mind.

Help me drag him, he said, lowering his head to the man's scruff. The unmistakable smell of death entered his nostrils, and Verx shuddered, trying not to breathe too deeply. I'm afraid if I try to drag him to the edge myself, he'll fall apart.

Maybe not, though. He might be too frozen for that.

Vercingetorix set his teeth in the cold flesh, impatiently waiting for Blackbear to grab another part of him.