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He supposed it probably didn't matter much at this exact moment, anyway. Once this spell or whatever it was wore off and his memory came back, he was confident that things would make a lot more sense.
"I don't think there's anyone out there right now," he said reassuringly. "It's a faint scent, like someone passed by this way not long ago. If we follow it, though, it should lead us somewhere." He hoped. Fish smiled down at Darkling once again; she must not be comfortable in crowds. "You're right, I don't know how many people we'll end up finding. But I won't lose you, I promise." With that, he continued forward, still holding her hand.
Sure enough, the forest gave way to a path, and glancing down it, Fish could see structures in the distance. They didn't look like typical village homes, or a fortress or anything along those lines, but where there were buildings of any sort there were probably people. And beyond the buildings... towered a positively enormous tree. Fish tilted his head back, gaping up at it, and up higher, and higher...
"Wow," he breathed. "That's even taller than..." He paused as, once again, his mind failed to supply him with information he felt should be there. "...Than something I can't remember," he finished, chagrined.
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She did trust Fish, though. And if something bad did happen, some trouble... she was a dragon. She had fought in the darkness; she wouldn't lose Fish and--
--and--
When she saw the tree, her jaw dropped. Enormous didn't even begin to describe it. "I... I'm sure I've never seen anything that huge," she said. "Or are we just that small?"
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And, as luck would have it... "The scent leads in that direction." He looked back down at Darkling, smiling encouragingly. "What do you say we find our way out of this storm and into some shelter?" His grin grew wider and more amused. "I must look like a drowned cat by now, you know?"
Never mind that it was a pretty lousy pun... if it helped keep their spirits up and took Darkling's mind off of her uneasiness for a moment, Fish really didn't care in the least - he'd gladly make more of them.
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