with ͞M̀o͡t̸he͢r E̕a͏rth'͞s͏ ̶gi͘ant͡ ́fi̡s̴t,͠ ͢s̶he̶ caug͜h̵t ͜th͠ȩ ͜Que҉e҉n̵ ͟m҉e͜ wíth ̛h͞e͜r̀
sh͘e͏ ͝d́r̛agge҉d úp ͡ba͏c̕k int͜o̸ the̢ ̸E͢nd
Ridgedog paused, the static and energy that had charged the air starting to disperse. His face was squeezed tight, like an immense headache had taken over him. It wouldn't be hard to assume that such a thing had, in fact, happened.
Finally, when he was ready again, he looked back up at you, his eyes suddenly clear as the air now was.
"When I awoke,"
"My abilities were gone."










