Swamped Chapter 137 Page 1

You find yourself taking a closer look at the beasts’ auras.

There’s definitely something odd about them. They’re clearly distinct auras, but something about them reminds you of the mass of auras on the ship. It’s as if they’re coordinated, somehow, on a spiritual level. Which is an unusual contrast to the fact that physically, they appear to be running wild.

“Well, if they want the egg, we could use it to lead them away,” Arlene says. “I mean, I don’t know that, but it’s a guess.”

“Worth a try,” you mutter. “At the least, you should get out of here with it. Drip, you go with her. I’ll take care of Marian.”

“By yourself?” Drip asks, concerned.

“Yeah. I’m pretty sure I can lift her.”

The two run off, and you grab Marian. As you thought, she’s lighter than she looks; probably whatever was making her float is still having some effect.

On the other hand, you don’t know how long that will last. So you think you’d best figure out where you’re taking her quickly.

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