Return of the gourds

if you make it all wrong then i'll make it all right

There was something profoundly satisfying about the feeling of smashing the pesky vampire gourds beneath his massive paws. And so, rather than continuing to map out the fields and re-acquaint himself with the layout after having been blinded, the lion gave himself permission to take a bit of a break and release some of his pent up energy. Not normally a destructive force, with so much happening the alchemist was more than okay with giving in to his more primal instincts and letting his claws and teeth sink into the orange flesh of the strange animated vegetables.

Chasing them around the field like a gigantic golden kitten, Remi stalked, raced, chased, pounced, and eventually annihilated several gourds, which also had the effect of covering his impressive mane in a coating of orange and white seeds.