“We don’t have time for this,” Rosemary growled. Pulling a strip of rough fabric from the limp body, she cocked her head toward Lamont. “Oy, see if you can clean those off.”
I mean, it COUL.D be that they recognize the attempt to save their comrade and the chant is just some kind of funeral dirge that is no threat to our party. But....
While it's not clear which way this will go, I cannot help but feel this is ominous
Nonsense! When the natives start chanting, that's always a good sign.
I mean, it COUL.D be that they recognize the attempt to save their comrade and the chant is just some kind of funeral dirge that is no threat to our party. But....
It's probably "LOCK HER UP" in Grafeneckian.
Ha ha! I'll try not to be THAT predictable.