"Jeezus dad" came Tom his oldest son, a young man, but still older than the others by two years. As he rumaged and bandaged the large creature "I'm trained in first aid... not pulling birdshot out of mystical creatures" by now word had gotten around to the normal folk that they were in a fantasy world, and the duel had helped to convince them of that.<br/>"well the mayor's finally got things calmed down and the chief said he's sending someone. as it turns out these people have been appearing and trying to investigate the bright flash of light"<br/>"just like you two to cause an inter-dementional incident"<br/>Sam's father looked out the window, and went to greet the officers with open arms as he saw their car pull up. he was greeted by to officers and two more fantasy folk. "well come on in... I'm a sorry... the mayor's aid gave me the rundown about you guys, all I knew was sis guy was trying to knock mah door down." he waved a hand letting them through.<br/>"sorry about the mess, we've got em up on the table in the workshop, mah son is pullin the shot outta him and patchin him up"