“Sounds like a fun experiment to me. Can microbes survive blacked trout cooked by a Troll? I’ll gather the things and make you lunch tomorrow.”<br/><br/><span style="color: #336600">“Hm, I see. And are we at risk of being attacked by them if we get too close to them? Or would they recognize our light as being similar to Susan’s? I’m getting a little curious about this now.” </span>She stared at Order then looked down at her toy.<span style="color: #336600"> “Well… I did promise her, I think it was female, children are hard to differentiate. And I guess it wouldn’t hurt to be careful with them. Just in case.” </span>The rest of the ducks appeared floating around her and she encased each of them with a barrier even Order would have to fight to get through.<span style="color: #336600"> “There, my friends, now you’re safe.”</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>