BloodMoon crashed into the guys and changed back into her original form. They all groan, and Alastor realized that when the girls bumped onto them, he's on top of Sir Pentious. They both looked at each other, awkwardly, then blushed.

Sir Pentious: Uh...so...

Alastor: I'm just gonna...get off of...

Sir Pentious: Yeah, yeah. You...Uh...do that.

BloodMoon and Charlie: 🤩🤩🤩🤩!!

BloodMoon: I wish Vessel was here to see this!

Alastor: Please! Don't speak of this to anyone!

BloodMoon: Alright.

Charlie: *sees Sir Pentious with bite marks on his tail along with saliva* Uh...Sir Pentious? Why are you covered in bite marks and water?

Sir Pentious: *shuddered* It's not water. It's saliva.

BloodMoon: Ew!

Sir Pentious: And I was harassed by a dragon who almost barbecued us.

Charlie: There's a dragon down here?! We were chased by gremlins!

Alastor: That's very odd! Now did you find anything suspicious?

BloodMoon: Not much. But, A: We found a secret hidden bunker with pictures of us, maps of these tunnels, and for some reason more pictures of you guys' asses.

Alastor and Sir Pentious: *blushes and looked at each other* Huh?!

BloodMoon: And B: I know you guys were snuggling with each other! It's adorable😁

Sir Pentious: Damn it! *looked at Blood's shoe* Hey, you have the green glowing goo on your shoe. So that's how we found the trail!

Charlie: Yeah. The green slime also led us to the hidden bunker where we found the maps.

Alastor: Interesting. Now, let's see if we can add all these clues together if we can. First: You girls found some glowing green slime that leads to a bunker, which has maps to all the tunnels. And for some reason, found more pictures of us. Next: Me and Sir Pentious found a bag of photos of us. Then: There were other creatures that have been chasing us through out the tunnels. And finally: We found each other, and still lost unless we use the map. May I?

Charlie: *gave Alastor the map* Here

Alastor: Ah! The four green dots are suppose to represent us! While the red dots shows other creatures that can either help us, or kill us.

Sir Pentious: *whipping away some saliva* Or using us as sexual chew toys to dragons.

BloodMoon: I gotcha, S.P. *eyes and hands glowed red*  Naelc pu!

Sir Pentious: *magic swirling around him cleaning him up* Ah, thank you BloodMoon.

BloodMoon: No worries. And wow! Your scales are really smooth looking and shiny! Did you use a special lotion on them?

Alastor: That's what I said! Anyways! Let's no spilt up again, alright? Otherwise we all thought there are other creatures hunting us down like deer hunters.

All: *agreeing with one another*

BloodMoon: *to Sir Pentious* But seriously, dude, what lotion do you use?