You look round and see a huge Renamon about to sit at the table you were beneath. You wave your arm's frantically so that you could get her to see that you were there so that she could help you. She spots you and bend down to pick you up and place you on the table. When you are at a hight that she can She hear her you ask for her help, but to your horror she says that you will be either food or a slave.
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