[ Cehd'ra lets out a faintly timid laugh at Nero's comment. He'd been so focused on his task that he hadn't really thought of it but yeah, a monster this big could've taken his head clean off. And Ricky supposedly fought it off alone...

Lucky thing then that it's hopefully already very dead! Surely! Cehd'ra sweeps that misgiving off his face as best he can, offering up a grateful, toothy smile. ]

That'd be grand! Happened a week past, I figure? Somewhere 'round the tenth or twelfth. [ The paper is gingerly folded back up and offered to Nero. ] Y'can borrow this if it'll help, too. You'll be doing me another big favor, Nero...