With the help of the others we had 'killed' all of the vicious little rats. The poor snake that I had planned to have for dinner, now had some alarming looking splotches appearing on its hide. "Well, I guess we won't be having that for dinner."
I heard BG yelling from behind us that Dragh was stuck. "What now?" I grumbled, being very careful not to stomp as I went back to help. "You guys stay here and I'll go get them."
I made me way back past my [color:"yellow"] 2 [/color] and my [color:"yellow"]1 [/color] to find Dragh knee deep in .... "Oh, you poor thing! Here let me help you out of ..." I waved my hands not wanting to say what he was knee deep in.
