Thread:BlackDragonKid/@comment-26863232-20180618210418/@comment-26863232-20180701203805

Pony stares at you for a while, before getting up. "Well, BDK, we should get going then.  Eva probably needs us.  And there's someone who wants to speak to you.  I dragged him out of the afterlife to help us get to this cave and tend to your wounds in exchange for him being able to ask you a few questions."

You both walk out of the cave. You're somewhere that would've been unrecognizable, but everything looks the same. A few feet away sits a mangy lynx. He's almost unrecognizable; and  his ears are torn and he reeks of burnt and rotting flesh. His smoking fur is falling off in clumps, and his tail looks like the butt of a cigarette. He really shouldn't be alive.

"Where's the body my son?" His voice is scratchy, like Pony's, but more wheezy. You could see the smoke wisps coming out of his mouth. "The others say they haven't seen him."