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Brudil: PLEHT!
Vines pull in front of Brudil, blocking her path to the other side of the room. The Red Slugfolk also looks in surprise.
Brudil: HEY! Let me through!
Yellow Slugfolk: Distressing, is it not?
The Red Slugfolk cringes.
Red Slugfolk: Please, Geddon... You are embarrassing me.
Geddon: Well, excuse me for saving your life!
Red Slugfolk: You could try without the dramatic flair.
Geddon: Dramatic -- I am trying to remove her as a threat!
As the two Slugfolk bicker, Brudil looks on at Pleht, worried. Pleht, for his part, is looking at the pot that landed in his lap. Brudil reaches a decision, and cringes.
Brudil: Nrgh.
The Red Slugfolk is thrown onto the vine Geddon is standing on, to his surprise (with "THWACK! SFX).
Brudil: Alright! Take her and go!