Thraxion Ord'Rakar wrote:Thrax didn't know that expression. Was there a human ritual for requesting assistance that he didn't know about yet?
"There are magic words on this planet?" he asked, not getting it. "Nevermind, just... please do whatever it is you do with locals that step out of line."
"Will do!"
Rouen, groggy, was beginning to stir -- but two large green tentacles
shot out of the manhole cover, wrapping around the gargoyle tightly. He tried to protest, but the tentacles wrapped around his mouth, as well, dragging him towards the sewers. The cover raised itself up, dragging Rouen into it while he attempted to scrabble for purchase, to no avail. And then there was a loud *whoosh*ing sound from underneath, and the cover returned to it's normal potision.