Title: At Least It Worked
(Aun and Chax stand around the lifeless monster, prodding it carefully.)
Aun: Well, that was horrifying.
Chax: At least it worked.
(Aun climbs up on Chax's back.)
Aun: Any sign of that noxious effluence you detected before? A ‘chife,’ you called it?
Chax (sniffing the air): No. I think we’re clear.
Aun: Great. Let’s keep moving!
Chax: On it!
(Chax jumps up into the deeper recesses of the dark cavern.)
