"How do you plan to kill the creature?" My initial questions had failed to really inspire confidence in the workers. I had been slinking around in the factory listening to try and make heads or tails out of whats going on outside I heard nothing.
"Which one the fog has several hundred?"
"The fog is a creature! How did you not know that?" I dunno maybe because I just got there you words I don't want to write out!!! I swear people think just because you were brought there to help them you'll know everything about everything!
"Well that explains why when I burned down the train station the creatures stopped attacking." My mind was racing there had to be a solution here. There's always a solution if you look for it hard enough, I just had to.
"You burned down the train station? Why would you do that?" I had started pacing, if fire could hurt the creature, and it spread all over the island enough fires could potentially kill it. And then it struck me like a rifle round.
"Where is your supply of gunpowder?"
"In the factory, but the creatures all over that, we've only got this one section."
"I've got a solution to this you'll just have to trust me, now how do I get into the factory proper..." I'm sure you can figure out what I planned on doing. Even then I wouldn't even know if it would work, or if the workers were right and the fog even was a creature. But as a magic user of fire, when all you've got is fire, you tend to see everything as something to burn. And works half the time normally. Of course the other half is some horrific creature from beyond the... you know nevermind just know I'm mostly right. Mostly.
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