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Use some cloth, or maybe one of those cool purple leaves, and maybe some candle wax to bandage up the bloody end of that arm. Don’t want to make a mess while carting your new best friend around.
After a few minutes of this, Mela stops you. “Good job! I look like some kind of native of this place now. I think. I’m not really sure what kind of stuff lives here.
Then he begins to hover.
“WAIT. You’s can fly?!” you ask, deservedly incredulously.
“Nah, I’m just flexing Beef’s arm so that it’s bullrushing itself away from the ground.”
“I’s… just… nevermind. Everything today s’just stupids.”
“I told you he’s strong. Don’t worry about it.”
“So’s… we’s should go finds a cobbler?”
“Yeah. Just head in a straight line until we find something.”
“I’s don’t think a straight line is gonna works,” you tell Mela as it swoops by your head for the umpteenth time.