Part 305: Frederick B

All right, Frederick. I'm in animal form. Now, how is it if I stand over here? I'm quite a long way from you.

Yes. That's fine.

Good. Now, if I come a little closer...

Y-yes, that's fine. ...I think.

And if I move a liiittle biiit cloooser...

BEGONE, FOUL SHE-WITCH!

Ah. This appears to be the point where fear enters your veins.

S-so it would seem. ...Er, and apologies once again. That reminds me: The other day you came to ask me a question.

What was it? Mmm... I do not remember.

Blast. My craven reaction is the reason you cannot recall.

It cannot be important if I forgot so easily. But I have a new question: What will you do with this fear of yours? Will you live in terror of animals for the rest of your days?

If I knew of some way to cure it, good lady, I would not hesitate to do so.

Perhaps I can help.

T-truly?

Your friends accepted me into their warren, and one good deed deserves another.

That is a very kind gesture. ...Very well. I accept whatever aid you may provide.

I hope you are prepared...