Pass Go and Collect $200

永程

"How strange," said the ashen behemoth, and that was where they left it. "Are you familiar with bandaging wounds?"

"I am, but there's nothing here to do so with." If he were to be honest, Yong Cheng was quite familiar with wrapping his injuries up. There was precious little else that he could do; no herbs he knew well enough, no tools he could close them with, alone.

Presently, the wolf rose, and in his standing position he towered over Yong Cheng even further. But he did so with caution, lacking haste, and so Yong Cheng did not move until the other had fully found his footing. Then, he took three steps back -- one, two, three -- to look the wolf in the eye again, assessing his mannerisms. Cheng didn't doubt that the wolf could set himself upon him at any moment he wanted; he was so much larger, and so much stronger. Cheng had not felt the kiss of his teeth, but he wagered they were razor-sharp. Any distance Cheng could run, the wolf should be able to outpace.

Still, he felt that for the moment, he was in no imminent danger.

“I don’t have any supplies, and I feel they would be hard to come by here, but if we move just a land over, I have a cache of supplies - a healer's kit, also” said the wolf, silencing the last of Yong Cheng's alarm bells.

"It's barren here," he agreed. "I would need something sticky, like cobwebs. Would you happen to have any of those...?"

These thoughts gave him pause. "How would I be able to replenish your stock?"

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