Penelope's footsteps pick up as the path comes to an end and she spots that form. Practically leaping down the hill, her fingers already glowing with the spell to summon Cu Chulainn and provide a greater healing than White Hare can provide, she slips and nearly stumbles down the incline.
When she reaches the bottom, the fat monster steps out of the air in a swirl of mist, already complying with Pen's command to heal. Dropping to her knees, she presses a hand to Freya's neck, checking for a pulse as the massive drop of healing energy envelopes the area.
"Freya? Baby? Are you...?!" she breaks off, looking for any sign of life.
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When she reaches the bottom, the fat monster steps out of the air in a swirl of mist, already complying with Pen's command to heal. Dropping to her knees, she presses a hand to Freya's neck, checking for a pulse as the massive drop of healing energy envelopes the area.
"Freya? Baby? Are you...?!" she breaks off, looking for any sign of life.