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Lorp--He
is Zethenna's servant--or, at least she thinks he is.
From Wizard Girl:
First, Lorp’s tongue shot out again, this time
aimed expertly at the ghastly looking fish. Whether the fish were already
filleted Kat couldn’t tell. In any case, the Lorp tongue lifted off a
fist-sized slab of fish leaving a delicate rack of ribs exposed. He reeled in
his tongue and began to work his jaws. Then Lorp’s tongue came slithering out
from his beak, this time with a green pile of pulp on its tip. The tongue went
not to the fish again, as Kat expected, but to Zethenna. Her Wizardness opened
her mouth and let Lorp drop the awful mush on her own outstretched tongue. She
closed her eyes, smiled and swallowed it.
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