Oh… fuck

"Umm… Flint, you okay?" Trace said.

A lot of things happened.

She wasn't sure what was going on but-

But it was over.

Some really bright light came out of Flint and vaporized the wraith-

But Flint didn't move-

Head down, almost sleeping?

"Flint?"

No response.

Trace sighed and drifted down, towards the lizards.

She wanted to get out of here right away. But she had to at least take the tails.

The wraith was gone, the tails were going to be a good source of money.

Despite how much of a shitshow this was, this trip happened to be much more fruitful than she thought.

But-

How would she carry all these hundreds of tails and that knight all on her own?

She could always just leave them here-

But then the monsters would take advantage during the day and eat the lizards.

And she couldn't really keep Flint here either.

After all, he was her golden egg laying goose.