A Relaxing Day At The Beach (for Fenris/Necthan) (complete)

Dominic frowned. He didn't really want to be specific, but he figured Necthan deserved the truth. "I would have been a shervant to one of the 'higher beingsh' that went there, probably," he answered, for once not caring about his speech impediment. "Made to do menial work like clean up after them and continue to be treated like dirt..."

The zombie's voice trailed off when the sand began to change, seeming to morph into stone and his eyes widened briefly. This was what the Illogical Field was prone to doing, in addition to potentially causing harm to other people? He wasn't sure how he should feel about it.

"No, maybe not," he murmured, touching the banner that had been created out of the leaf. That didn't mean he was willing to put his faith in the IF either though, since this was his first encounter with it.