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Jul 01, 2006 19:55

Quinn was outside earlier, taking Ross out for a round of exercise to tire the stallion out, when he saw it: the faintly shimmering place just under the trees ahead. That would be where the way back to his world was going to open, if he kept moving forward.

It was time.

He's in the Bar now, having made the appropriate arrangements to get Lando's pallet of meds and weaponry out to where it would require minimal effort to move, and he's retrieved the Riddles' box from Bar. Ross's saddlebags are packed, and everything else- seeds, supplies, living plants, goats, etc.- is outside, safely sequestered and ready to go. Now he's just waiting for Creedy and any others who might still be willing to go.

He's gonna miss this place.

quinn abercromby, naraht, kyle brooks

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