He wouldn't have been surprised if Dazadi could avoid all of the cogs, given her supposedly elite training. But then again, she was just as normal as he was, and he blew out a long whistle as he watched her fly toward the wall. Almost as if it were expecting her, the wall parted to reveal the next stage in this course, and she disappeared into the night.
Kiril didn't feel at all remorseful, because he'd seen Daz take harder hits than that. Strolling toward her, he smirked at the crouching anyeli's language and shouted,
“Right back atcha, sweetheart!”
The anyeli reached for her dagger and stood, and before Kiril could figure what was happening, something had latched onto his colleague's arm. Sensing that it wasn't anything serious, Kiril strolled leisurely into the garden.
“Xanth has some weird, crazy Doctor Moreau complex. Shoo, shoo.” The thing smacked into the wall and slid to the ground. It seemed to have had its senses knocked out, so Kiril lowered his senses and bent his knees into a crouch beside the dazed critter.
Resting his arms against his knees, he examined the cheefle-like monkey and replied,
“She does, doesn't she?” Kiril had no clue who Doctor Moreau was, but hearing the doctor paired with 'weird' and 'crazy' was enough of an explanation.
He poked at the creature's face and muttered,
“Damn it's ugly...” And yet, he felt a tad sorry for it. It was cute in an ugly way (but he wouldn't ever admit it), and it had only wanted an arm to gnaw on. As he started to scratch its head, he said conversationally to Daz,
“So what now? Seems like Xanth's been trailing us at every turn.” He smirked.
“Let's call her out.”
((OOC: Sorry for the godmodding the critter, but I couldn't think of anything else. Tell me to edit anything and I will. ^__^
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