Re: Episode 8-3: On the Road Again
"Quanterill...he is not like the other dead ones. He must have given himself to a demon when he was alive, so that he did not die when he was killed, for it is the demon leaving...tracks, in the shadows of the world, yes? But the man also is still in the skin, though he was buried a long time. Two creatures in his skin." Sky Dog gestured things coming together two-handed, causing Igor to take a step forward on the other end of the rope. The reindeer looked at the nearer townsman with his usual expression of barely-contained alarm.
*uh!*
"-The demon, he is dangerous even to a smith, and he has gathered dead ones with him - this is why I say to be sure, yes? Even only to be burying upside-down with salt." He gave the men a serious look. "Quanterill the man, he is only a crazy sorcerer. He fears his own dead ones! So we will look for him in the day, when the demon, he is weak and probably sleeping. Perhaps some here will come with us?"
The idea of being a Comanche cracked Sky Dog up for well over a minute, his laughter ringing down the road. Pink, he straightened, and just about got a grip. "Ha! Ha ha...hoo...no. I am a wild Tungus!" The animals on his shirt rang against each other with his laughing. "Haa...but if it is the witch making punk..." he paused to call back to the others:
"Pumpkins, the fruit?"
"-we ended three of that one's works last night. Would you consider to trade for the horse?" Sky Dog asked the smith, pulling the hood forward a bit and stepping out to fetch the animal into view. "He is maybe from the Lower World, but he seems as happy to eat grass."
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