Varrel barks a command at the familiar as the Physician attacks him. An empathic order to aid his master
The little dinosaur obeys, charging away from Graxer's hapless victim, flapping and screeching to harm the physician#2.
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Silf lauches up into the rafters after Majenko. His keen eyes checking for enemies to swoop.
Silf screeches in the paladin’s direction as if ready to bite, Secret familiar language:
★The one who looks like a turtle angers you, Master. Want me to take his eyes?★ Varrel's response: ☆I am not angry Silf, disappointed. He is a friend but he could be more than what he is☆
That's cause you don't speak Pterosaur: ★Snoochie Boochies★
Upon receiving instructions from his Master to guard the door the ferocious familiar flaps off Varrels shoulder and perches on a wall scounce to the side of the entry they used to come in. He shrieks and bears his fangs.
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