Tendrils like Tree Trunks 15-21 May
Toleuk's eyes slowly opened, but only half-way. She was still very groggy. The tendrils had sucked out too much of her lifeforce. "Come on," I told her, trying to pull her up. "You have to get up. We have to get out of here."
"Huh...?" she mumbled.
"We have to go! We have to go right now!"
"Go...?"
"Yes, we nee..."
Then tendrils began to erupt from the ground! They were larger tendrils, thick like tree trunks, and they began to tear the ground beneath us apart as they bursted out into the surface. "Up! Up! Up!" I yelled at Toleuk and thankfully she started to get to her feet. "Come on! Come on!"
"I am, I am," she said. Her voice was barely more than a whisper. Her movements were almost in slow motion. I looked to the others. They weren't doing much better. Tam was trying to get Domoban to his feet. Crag had one of the deputies up, I couldn't see which. We were all so weak, but the tendrils they were going strong and the ground was being pulverized from below. It would be gone soon enough.
"We need to move," Tam said, coming toward me, holding Domoban up. "What's our plan to get out of here?"
"Our plan?" I replied.
"Yes. Where's that magician friend of yours? Or Kink? Do you have a transport?"
"Are you kidding me?" I said. "We have a gerbil, that's it."
"A gerbil?" Tam growled. "You came to rescue me with a gerbil!?"
"It's a really large gerbil." I pointed over to where the Sheriff amidst the tree trunk tendrils had crawled over to Gnomenasher.
"Oh, great another thing we have to carry!"
"We need to go!" Crag yelled, two deputies leaning on him. "We have to get out of this cave."
"I don't know if climbing is going to be enough"
"There has to be somewhere on this island that is safe."
"I doubt that," Tam said. "I don't think this is an island at all."
"What is that supposed to mean?" Crag asked.
"It means," Tam said, "that I'm pretty sure that this creature is actually the entire island."
to be continued next week
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