Neverwinter Forest Hang on, rewind

Your choice of Mango being a dork or fading. >P

Mal was almost back to normal at this point, which meant other things were starting to eat into the edges of his consciousness. The fact he'd gotten a good chomp to the neck was suddenly starting to be realized again -- he'd definitely be bruised, and beneath the thick fur there he was bleeding a little -- for this instant Mal wasn't entirely aware of it, more like a paper cut that you don't feel until you see it. Well, that and the thread hadn't been concluded until recently, gee. The bruises were going to be more of an irritation over the coming weeks anyway, honestly. But Mango could very well notice maybe!

When Mango paused a moment, Mal also stopped, looking back over his shoulder -- a little awkwardly, again, starting to feel that chomp. Mal smirked a little, tipping his head, Well c'mon, Mango. I can give you a bit of a tour. They could see the cache.. And like the area where sometimes people just hung out.. And uh. Mal hadn't exactly made a ton of landmarks.