Frog slowly woke up to the worried voices of his friends..

“I don’t know what the voice could be; I have never heard of anything like that in my travels. Perhaps it’s tied to how early he was exposed?” asked Bird

“I have no idea, but no one else has ever fallen asleep like this after forming their own mana channels before either,” was all Crocodile could answer, the worry clear in his voice.

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“It’s okay, friends, I am well,” said Frog as he tried to stand up and fell back over. His body had changed while he slept. His front legs looked similar to the small rodents he had met in passing. “Uh, what’s happening to me?”

“We don’t know, but how do you feel? Is that voice still there?” asked Crocodile.

“Kind of. It’s part of me now, though. It took all the mana and collapsed into a solid structure deep inside myself. I think it may have been the voice of the mana itself,” answered Frog.