It took them quite a while. She’d gone relatively slowly for the kid’s sake, since he was all sorts of weak, and it also wasn’t like it was a quick five minute trot even at full health. Even when desert became scrubland became grassland became trees, finally, Ryd was pretty wiped by the time they’d reached the river that bordered the grove. She drank greedily, before looking to him.
“All good?” she asked. If he chose now to faint, well. It’d be convenient timing.
Jun 24, 2017 04:10 PM
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