Where'd she go?

Morkplok nodded enthusiastically at the offer to have weaving classes. "Yes, let's learn weaving! What do you say, old man Kuz?" Before Kuz could answer, the priestess had a panic attack, cajoling something about beasts. Morkplok looked around as to what she was referring to, but only saw Lyra and the black wolf. His eyes widened with delight. "Oh my fish, what a beautiful doggie!" He ran over to the wolf and reached out to pet him, oblivious to Miri taking off screaming through the street. "Hello doggie! What's your name?" He looked up at Lyra eagerly. "Can I pet him?"

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