Dig ambled over looking proud of himself. Lexx checked over the ferret, making sure he wasn't actually hurt. There were a few small gashes from Dig's claws, but otherwise Spat was fine. He was just stunned.
'One more dice down,…' Lexx patted the ferret on the head. 'I'll wait until evening. Wing's not healed completely.' He looked at his left wing. He had removed one bandage to look at it and found that while it was healing, the new skin was too thin to unbind it.
It would rip again the moment Lexx flexed his wing. 'I don't want Chel to see my hurt.' Repeated Lexx to himself. 'I'll wait until evening. I think I will catch another dice before I go. I need to get this over as soon as I can. I don't need this game hanging over me.'
