Pa.
Sharena gave herself a slap.
"Piglet, you win."
She only knew that piglet was a bit smart, but she did not expect it to be so smart. It could tell at a glance that its master wanted to kill her, but it also wanted to eat that piece of bacon. It therefore came up with the method of tilting its head to eat it.
"I still have... cow, tiger, rabbit..."
Sharena counted with her fingers the number of the animals she had left to use. It would be best if they were big enough to survive until they returned to the base camp being poisoned to death by the sludge. If they were slow-witted, they wouldn't be able to see what would happen.
"Sharena, aren't you a necromancer? Why don't you just order that pig to go back with a mouthful of sludge?"
"No, what do you want the mud for?"
"Can't a necromancer control his summoned creature? What do you do being a necromancer?"
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