Morgan smiled beneath its mask as the party grew from three to five in total. It was especially happy when Fenrisulfr appeared, its heart racing for a moment. When Killian arrived next, the samoyed attempted to wag its tail before realizing its armor wouldn't budge. "Enough," it announced, finally ready to go. With this many allies, the task was sure to go by quickly. If anyone else wished to join in, they would have to follow their trail and scents. "Come," it continued, turning around and taking its first few steps into the forest.
The portion of swamp it hoped to clean was quite large and self-contained. This isolation led the samoyed to believe that it was the best candidate for purification. Of course, there was still the issue of the alligators; at least six of them had made the pond their home. While it was not that large of a number compared to some other parts of the swamp, it was still plenty to deal with before worrying about the water itself. Even though it was clad in a full set of armor, Morgan knew not to underestimate them.
The canine stopped some distance away from the pond. Hoping for some input, it turned and asked, "Dangerous gators here. Plan?" Morgan's hopeful gaze moved between its various allies, holding it on the largest of them. Though simply barging in and attacking the reptiles could work, some other ideas would definitely help. It still had yet to consider how it would purify the pond's water, but it hoped it would think of something later.
The portion of swamp it hoped to clean was quite large and self-contained. This isolation led the samoyed to believe that it was the best candidate for purification. Of course, there was still the issue of the alligators; at least six of them had made the pond their home. While it was not that large of a number compared to some other parts of the swamp, it was still plenty to deal with before worrying about the water itself. Even though it was clad in a full set of armor, Morgan knew not to underestimate them.
The canine stopped some distance away from the pond. Hoping for some input, it turned and asked, "Dangerous gators here. Plan?" Morgan's hopeful gaze moved between its various allies, holding it on the largest of them. Though simply barging in and attacking the reptiles could work, some other ideas would definitely help. It still had yet to consider how it would purify the pond's water, but it hoped it would think of something later.