Peter waited for Willow at the gate to the Preserve. The rings that he and Susan had found a few weeks ago were safely wrapped up in a handkerchief and stowed in his pocket, and he touched the lump reflexively. He wasn't any more comfortable with magic than he usually was, but if Willow was confident this would work and it would help Susan...
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Before she could question that too much, she found herself rushing to the surface. She crawled to the shore, surprisingly dry for all that she'd just been in a pool of some sort, and looked around.
She was in a very dense wood, and she had no idea where she was or why she was there.
There were a few other question words that were lacking answers, but she stuck with these two for the moment just to be on the safe side.
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Before he even realised that he was underwater, he shot through it to the top and, gasping for breath, scrambled onto the green, grassy shore. He stood up carefully, looking about. He noticed the stillness first, none of the usual sounds of a forest were to be heard, the the odd green light filtering through the trees.
He liked it here. It was peaceful and almost alive.
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