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(It's a slaughterfish.)

The creature writhes a little more before perishing, heavily wounded by arcane flame and mundane blade. Makoru looks at it writhing in agony for a minute before turning his attention to the large building he had seen on the other side of the marsh. He turns to the group.

Makoru: "Come on, folks. We haven't got all day."