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"Naphty raphs, 'teal me net!"

Olio is excited as he says it this time, pointing with his good arm at the rat head hanging in the coif on your belt. He shuffles closer a couple of steps and jabs out with a fingertip like he's going to poke it vengefully; but he shies back at the last moment.

"Naphty raphs..."

You change his bandages for him now that the bleeding has stopped, and return the net. He is so pleased to have it back he spends a long minute running his hands over it and smiling the odd smile his facial deformity permits.

"Got me net..."

He shows it to the cats, who seem generally uninterested; but they will likely be interested in the fish it will produce later. As a reward, he brings you back the only treasure he has to share - a sleepy, white furred kitten with orange ears and tail. It makes one combative little pawing at the air infront of you before sagging slothfully in the mutant's gentle grip.