"Do you have confidence you can handle it?"
Mai Mai nodded, "Mm-hmm, my psychic powers are meant for times like these."
"Then I'll leave it to you."
Upon hearing this, Mai Mai stood up from the sand dune, slung her large backpack over her shoulder, and penguin-ran down it.
She said something to Boggy, who glanced in the direction of the Thousand-Tooth Sand Bream, then put away his mechanical spear and climbed the dune.
Ma Lu noticed that her clothes were almost completely soaked with blood and said offhandedly, "I have a spare set of hunting clothes in my storage box; you should change into it."
Boggy seemed surprised at first, then shook his head, "No need, it's just a bit of blood..."
"It's not just the blood; you've been standing next to that pile of rotten flesh for so long you're nearly marinated in it."
Boggy sniffed his sleeve and indeed noticed a stench, but he still insisted, "I'm not changing."
