![]() The skinny one was agile, and grabbed at trees and things, changing direction or climbing in a flash. He followed right behind her, on the path that cut through the forest. The big one was slowest- but he was still about her speed. They were faster than her and they didn’t get tired. One was long-limbed and skinny, one big and bulky, the last a quadruped who had lost a limb in an accident that had left a gnarly scar that was the least messy or gross part about the creature. From a distance they looked like people made of wet garbage but once they got closer the smell would hit her and then she’d see it was all body parts. This felt like someone had really dug deep into the Warrens to pull out the horrible stuff.Īvery had once read about tumors that could grow teeth, hair, even eyeballs. It didn’t feel like a Liberty Tedd thing or even a Tedd thing in general. ![]() Three Warrens fleshmonglers were stalking their way through the trees.
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