[ Ice the carcass? Sholmes has to wonder how. Some kind of applied refrigerant, perhaps? Ammonia? Carbon dioxide? Liquid nitrogen? What kind of world--or future--does this man come from where such a thing is a simple utility to be deployed in the field?
Once again, the more obvious (and less scientific answer) evades the detective.
For such a large creature, Sholmes can barely keep tabs on Blue. He can only hope other dragons in this dream realm are as friendly and well-trained; he never wants to find himself stalked by such a beast. ]
Have you remembered your tools, Mikotoba? [ He whispers this with eyes still trained on the unsuspecting herd. ]
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Once again, the more obvious (and less scientific answer) evades the detective.
For such a large creature, Sholmes can barely keep tabs on Blue. He can only hope other dragons in this dream realm are as friendly and well-trained; he never wants to find himself stalked by such a beast. ]
Have you remembered your tools, Mikotoba? [ He whispers this with eyes still trained on the unsuspecting herd. ]