[While he's at it, Dairine will hurry over to the nearest butcher's shop or grocery store, pick up the biggest hunks of meat they have, and shove them in her spare claudication. She's not too worried about leaving: the spell should keep him from eating or stepping on anyone, though unoccupied cars might be in trouble.
Her distraction acquired, she transits back to where he was before. Are you here, Papa Dinosaur?]
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Her distraction acquired, she transits back to where he was before. Are you here, Papa Dinosaur?]