Bunny burst through the wall of the workshop, trailing Jack, the one directly embedded in the cliffside.
They'd been on a mission, but judging by the grins on the pair, this one had gone much, much better than prior ones.
"G'day Nico. We got the artifact." Bunny's grin widened, as he held out a black lump of something that looked half like coal, half like an elephant in agony. "Think you can whip up a spell to get rid of it? Who's the turtle - sorry, turtles?" Bunny asked, sniffing the air, catching Mikey's scent (and the sound of him, as another echo of "SANTA'S WORKSHOOOOOP" filtered up from below). "They the new folks y'went out to pick up?
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Bunny burst through the wall of the workshop, trailing Jack, the one directly embedded in the cliffside.
They'd been on a mission, but judging by the grins on the pair, this one had gone much, much better than prior ones.
"G'day Nico. We got the artifact." Bunny's grin widened, as he held out a black lump of something that looked half like coal, half like an elephant in agony. "Think you can whip up a spell to get rid of it? Who's the turtle - sorry, turtles?" Bunny asked, sniffing the air, catching Mikey's scent (and the sound of him, as another echo of "SANTA'S WORKSHOOOOOP" filtered up from below). "They the new folks y'went out to pick up?