>Order Territory: The Wounded Greccion>>26561443>Getting no answer from the lurching Greccion, you shake him gently enough til he squawked out a response.>Apparently he had fallen asleep, least he should slightly be more energized."Where am I?"
>Sagged feline ears twitching around the sides of skull as he eyes investigated your surroundings, he eventually released a sigh through his nares as he remembered what was happening."Trouble it is..."
>Tilting his beaked head to the side, he examined his shoulder out of morbid curiosity, albino feathers long since turned fully dark red around the numb wound."Get it out."
>His one functioning foreleg latched onto your shoulder, this time there was enough reinvigorated strength to help his claw stay put as you carried him off to the area.>The grass was taller here with no stone nor fallen tree, only tall hardwoods and their needle leaves covering the air above, forming a sort of alcove."Know how remove Harpoon?"