Dealer of Black Market Headpats
Morag examines the pipes for a minute, then turns and throws them in the bush. Turning back to Evi, she shrugs.For now, the threat has been contained and eliminated. The acid ectoplasm is dealt with, and the zombies put down on the count once more. Moreover, the forest is not set on fire and smoke them all alive within.
A small victory compared to the madness they had to endure through during their time on the vast ocean... but a victory, nonetheless.
And as more of such small victories mount up, the battle will be won sooner or later. Slowly, but surely.
Evi looks over at Morag.
Evi : Yeah, this place is pretty freaky, and it's just the tip of the ice berg. Jin and Galaxy might know more about this sort of "eldritch cosmic corruption" better, but we'll talk about it once we get back to town.
She gives her the pipes back.
Evi : Here. Sorry for... wrenching it right outta your mouth like earlier.
"I'm not gonna trust them. Might kill the next person who tries to play them, no clue what the evil here did to them."
She pauses, and looks up the path
"How far to town, now?"