Baine looked on in disgust from his hiding spot. The smell of burning flesh and fur made his stomach turn. Then out of nowhere something wet and slimy splattered onto his forehead. He placed his hand over it to see what it was only to be repulsed by the grotesque texture, as his hand pulled away it carried with a gelatinous ooze that stretched like gum.<br/><span style="font-style: italic">Is this...a booger?</span><br/>Just the mere thought of it made him wail and splutter as he tried to get the obscene thing off of him. Not wanting to touch it, Baine simultaneously rubbed his hand and forehead against the ground, making a lot of noise as he did. Comments of disgust and disgruntled groans could be heard echoing from the bushes where he hid. Unfortunately, debris and dried leaves clung to the slimeball like glue. In a last ditch effort, Baine stood up, ripped off part of his tattered cloak and used it as a tissue to snatch the booger off his forhehead and then cast it into the darkness.<br/>"Ugh, so gross." Baine said with a hand clutched to his stomach.