You gulp and walk back out from under the table, you know he could probally get you if you struggled, and that would probally just make the party owner angry, if he likes you maybe you can talk your way out. You watch as the monsters hand comes down again, you feel its fingers curls around you, squeezing you firmly but careful not to pop you like a bug. Your dragged out from under the table without much more ado
who is on the other end of the paw thogh
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