While Idwel watched the expression on the captain's face grow grim at its sight, he couldn't help but find it somewhat comforting.
The dead moon was out the first night Kyzzick had appeared to him, and only tonight did he realize this fact. He pondered the significance of this for a moment, but the thought was interrupted by the appearance of the monster that attacked the ship moments later.
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Kyzzick clicked and gurgled as Idwel stepped off the boat, resting comfortably on his shoulder.
He eyed the dwarf hungrily, imagining what his eyes might taste like, and if they'd taste any different than humans' eyes.
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