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Location: Long and lonely road between Marsakeer and Rookroost
Date: Starday, First of Growfest (festival week)
Time: around 2pm
Weather: Cold, 42°, more cloudy and moderate wind out of the southeast
Sunrise/set: just after 6am/ just before 6:30pm

Iranna pulls up about 10 yards from where Clen is thrashing about on the ground. Iranna can see several writhing masses of green, segmented worms on his body. The caravan guard frantically swats and scrapes at them, trying to get them off of him. Hey looks up at her, locking eyes. Wordlessly, he pleads for help. Iranna can see several small, dark wounds on his exposed flesh, possibly where the worms were... biting him?... or maybe ... burrowing into him?

Just then, Khaleema flies up next to her, looking around too see what the commotion is about. "Are those worms? How utterly, um, earthly," she says with disgust. 

As she says this, Iranna watches the light go out of Clen's eyes. He stops moving but the masses green worms on him continue wriggling around, giving the impression that he is still moving. Then, suddenly, the worms start flying off of him coming right for Iranna. 

"We should move," suggests the Maridan nonchalantly as she dodges a flying worm.

Location: Long and lonely road between Marsakeer and Rookroost
Date: Starday, First of Growfest (festival week)
Time: around 2pm
Weather: Cold, 42°, more cloudy and moderate wind out of the southeast
Sunrise/set: just after 6am/ just before 6:30pm

Iranna pulls up about 10 yards from where Clen is thrashing about on the ground. Iranna can see several writhing masses of green, segmented worms on his body. The caravan guard frantically swats and scrapes at them, trying to get them off of him. Hey looks up at her, locking eyes. Wordlessly, he pleads for help. Iranna can see several small, dark wounds on his exposed flesh, possibly where the worms were... biting him?... or maybe ... burrowing into him?

Just then, Khaleema flies up next to her, looking around too see what the commotion is about. "Are those worms? How utterly, um, earthly," she says with disgust. 

As she says this, Iranna watches the light go out of Clen's eyes. He stops moving but the masses green worms on him continue wriggling around, giving the impression that he is still moving. Then, suddenly, the worms start flying off of him coming right for Iranna. 

"We should move," suggests the Maridan nonchalantly as she dodges a flying worm.

Location: Long and lonely road between Marsakeer and Rookroost
Date: Starday, First of Growfest (festival week)
Time: around 2pm
Weather: Cold, 42°, more cloudy and moderate wind out of the southeast
Sunrise/set: just after 6am/ just before 6:30pm

Iranna pulls up about 10 yards from where Clen is thrashing about on the ground. Iranna can see several writhing masses of green, segmented worms on his body. The caravan guard frantically swats and scrapes at them, trying to get them off of him. Iranna can see several small, dark wounds on his exposed flesh, possibly where the worms were... biting him?... or maybe ... burrowing into him? 

Just then, Khaleema flies up next to her, looking around too see what the commotion is about. "Are those worms? How utterly, um, earthly," she says with disgust. 

As she says this, Iranna watches the light go out of Clen's eyes. He stops moving but the masses green worms on him continue wriggling around, giving the impression that he is still moving. Then, suddenly, the worms start flying off of him coming right for Iranna. 

"We should move," suggests the Maridan nonchalantly as she dodges a flying worm.