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Loren smiled faintly as his efforts with the second squirrel bore fruit, so to speak. As Jigano came over, the smile slipped away, and the healer sighed. "As I've repeatedly told people, they're basically figments of my imagination. They don't feel pain, at all." He shrugged, clearly not particularly worried about the fate of his summoned creatures.
That was obviously in evidence as he summoned another two squirrels, and had all three of them basically rush at the tangleweed. If any (or all) of them were latched into the tangleweed, he would repeat the process he'd used with the original second squirrel, squeezing and healing, then dismissing once he had enough blood.
Loren repeats the process with any of the new trio of squirrels he summoned.
That was obviously in evidence as he summoned another two squirrels, and had all three of them basically rush at the tangleweed. If any (or all) of them were latched into the tangleweed, he would repeat the process he'd used with the original second squirrel, squeezing and healing, then dismissing once he had enough blood.
Loren repeats the process with any of the new trio of squirrels he summoned.
Never judge a book by its cover.
