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[paradisamods]

[By now it's clear that the attackers have fled the scene, scattering in several directions of the Dead Zone. All is safe, and at least the giraffes have stopped running in panicked circles.

The attackers certainly left their mark, leaving behind a trail of destruction that can be traced back to the site of the monolith's crash. Smoke still billows out as the fires die out, but there seems to be no sign of life among the debris.

What is that thing? You now know that whatever it is, it's responsible for bringing those creatures to Terre Haute. While the giraffes return to their "normal" lives and others begin to pack up for travel, there may not be another chance to explore the crash site. If you want to explore it, now's the time.]

[THE TRAIL | THE SHIP | THE BASE]

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[wishmadeinfire]

_{[ He licked his lips, following him, wishing he had his powers, wishing he could finish the job and turn them to ash so these horrible husks would not remain. ]}

How, though? Other than mercy killing those still yet drawing breath...

[lord_wizard]

[He tries to pretend he didn't hear that]

A burial of some sort. They shouldn't just...lay out here.

[wishmadeinfire]

_{[ He did not like voicing it, but it might have been the kindest thing to do for these people. He had performed enough of his own, for enemy soldiers, because he was not a cruel man. ]}

Could we even begin to dig a grave? I do not know if there is enough rubble to cover them all properly...

[lord_wizard]

I don't know. I've never...[He broke off with a sigh]