originally posted in:The New Dojo
"Ah... You are right, the work of Tyal is a reward on its own..."
Tyrian breathed in the now putrid smell of decomposing dogs, with a rather unsettling smile.
"I can probably only bring one dog back- unless we brought a bag or something."
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Lyn sighed and began climbing down. "We can help carry a few for you." Artemis grabbed the alpha by its limp paw and started to drag it.
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Tyrian smiled with glee, taking two less afflicted dogs that hadn't turned into near goop by now and swinging the over his shoulders. "Their teeth and skeleton should mostly be intact- purposely left that way to allow for a good selling."
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"Alright, well...let's get going." Lyn picks up four dogs somehow as the two girls begin to leave the area.