That is incredibly strange. [ She straightens up from the way she's been leaning over Turo's sketches. ] Alarming, even.
[ Zelda crosses her arms over her chest as she thinks. ] I suppose decomposition could be described as "vanishing" in some sense of the word, but even rapid, near-instant decomposition doesn't seem like it would line up with what you saw.
[ Her gaze returns to Turo. ] Do you suppose the vanishing is a posthumous quality of the creatures? ...Or could it be an effect of the island itself?
[ An island causing dead creatures to disappear sounds ludicrous, but so does the concept of snack animals in the first place. ]
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That is incredibly strange. [ She straightens up from the way she's been leaning over Turo's sketches. ] Alarming, even.
[ Zelda crosses her arms over her chest as she thinks. ] I suppose decomposition could be described as "vanishing" in some sense of the word, but even rapid, near-instant decomposition doesn't seem like it would line up with what you saw.
[ Her gaze returns to Turo. ] Do you suppose the vanishing is a posthumous quality of the creatures? ...Or could it be an effect of the island itself?
[ An island causing dead creatures to disappear sounds ludicrous, but so does the concept of snack animals in the first place. ]