[ Whatever hopeful thing he'd meant to say is cut off as a handful of popo break off from the herd and come crashing back towards them. Frumpkin yowls as Caleb takes a hasty step backwards. ]
Ah, it's working!
[ And the approach of that first group of popo has attracted the rest. Caleb grabs Yasha's elbow, but even that first tug doesn't keep them from being swept back into the herd again. So much for Caleb's efforts. ]
If it keeps up like this, we will be stuck with them until morning.
[ But at least none of them are wandering off? Caleb idly wonders if he can cast suggestion magic on them. All the magical laws he knows seem rigid, even in the confines of a dream. ]
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[ Whatever hopeful thing he'd meant to say is cut off as a handful of popo break off from the herd and come crashing back towards them. Frumpkin yowls as Caleb takes a hasty step backwards. ]
Ah, it's working!
[ And the approach of that first group of popo has attracted the rest. Caleb grabs Yasha's elbow, but even that first tug doesn't keep them from being swept back into the herd again. So much for Caleb's efforts. ]
If it keeps up like this, we will be stuck with them until morning.
[ But at least none of them are wandering off? Caleb idly wonders if he can cast suggestion magic on them. All the magical laws he knows seem rigid, even in the confines of a dream. ]