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"I'm on the verge of a heart attack, but I'm ok."

One of the hounds, the one closest to Wimmy, twitched. She spotted this, to the hound's misfortune, and proceeded stomp his rib cage so hard her foot destroyed the rib cage and the hound's heart...it was dead then. Weifell froze...and fainted.

Susanne, who was leaning on the shield, had a tired look in her eyes as she stood, but other than that, she seemed quite awake and active.

 

"Normally, I'd be horrified by the death of that dog if it didn't try to kill me.."

 

She touched the handle of the reflective mirror, and it slowly began to morph back into the ball pin from before.

"Nothing on hounds but the teeth, the bones, and monster meat. If you want to salvage something from the beefalo you're welcome to it. The hounds haven't touched them, or the carrots." Wimmy looked up at Susanne, that blank look still on her face.

Quite unnerved by the sheer blankness in the look Wimmy gave her, Susanne looked over towards the Beefalo corpses, and walked over to it, kneeling by the dead animal.

 

"If you do make a weapon, hand me a knife. I want to cut some tender meat."

Wimmy snapped to work, pulling out a hound rib. Using a rock, she carved out the bone into a blade, and using tightly woven grass made a handle. She uses a gel-like substance she is carrying with her in her pockets. She carefully attaches the blade and handle together, adding the final touches. She created the Rib Bone Knife. She gave it to Susanne.

Wimmy just kept staring at him. Something seemed...off about her now. Her eyes just seemed to keep dimming. "I'm sorry. Am I that much of a bother to you, like I am with anyone else that's alive? That's a...shame...." her eye color turned black, and she fell to the ground.

((She was in broad daylight too long, and she used her powers too much. Her sanity and health are very low.))

Weifell groaned, slowly waking up..."Ugh...my head's killing me..." He sees Wimmy and freezes, the jolt waking him up completely. "Oh my god, Wimmy!" He rushes to her side at a breakneck speed. "What happened to her? Is she ok?" His crystal glowed as he got closer to her. "Hm?" Her eye amulet floated up, glowing purple. His own crystal floated up as well, finally touching her eye amulet. "...weird."

Weifell then glares at Wilson. He didn't like how Wilson didn't trust Wimmy. In fact, he didn't like how humans didn't trust other humans. It felt...wrong. He had this strong urge to punch Wilson, but decided to hold it down.

 

Wimmy, however, was struggling to keep her health in check. The aura caused by the necklaces helped with her sanity, so when she woke up she'd feel better. She hated fighting, it wasn't right. But right now, she didn't feel so good. Her entire body was scorching hot, and it trembled. She started to cough...hard. Some blood came up.

 

Weifell jolted at the coughing and grew worried. "Wilson, I think you'd better hurry! She's getting hotter, and she just coughed up blood!"

It wasn't long before Wimmy's body rejected the potion and coughed it back up...with blood mixed in. Weifell was scared for Wimmy. "Ohhhh god! Nononononono! Stay with me, Wimmy, please! Oh no no no!!" Weifell began to cry, tightly gripping Wimmy's hand.

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