Decidedly, Faleece stepped forward and took the Springjack from Feyora. With a firm grip on its head and its body, she twisted, and with a wet snap she broke its neck.<br/><br/>"Nicely done there, kiddo!" Lanthin said as she patted Feyora on the back. "How did you know how to handle these creatures? Not that I'm complaining... Looks like we'll have some more food now." She walked over to examine Faleece, who was mostly alright save for a few scratches and a little puncture wound. It didn't look too serious. "We'll get Reenida to patch you up when we're back at the ship." Lanthin said decidedly. When they made it back, she would have some more questions for this mechanic and her knowledge of this planet, as she was beginning to suspect it was no mere coincidence that, of all the planets in the galaxy, they ended up here.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>