𝒯𝒽𝒾𝓇𝓉𝓎-𝒯𝒽𝓇𝑒𝑒
"No offense Squirt, but do you have any idea how dangerous this is? Little kids should not be riding to their deaths." I say.
"I'm not little. I'll be fine. I brought alchemy tools." He says.
"The pony of yours is shaking." I say.
He looks down.
"Eh, he's fine. He's fine." He smiles.
"And that racoon. Anubis and Seth would easily crush his skull." I say.
"Eh... Rudger's okay." He smiles.
I let out a breath. I grip my saddle. I feel the chill of the wind. Those creatures were more... fierce. They were out for destruction. Their breath smokes the flame. The fire spirit must be mad. Really mad. I can feel the roots screaming. I can feel the forest burning. I shudder to think what he can really do.
"Hey, are you okay Hector?" He looks up at me.
"I'm fine, kid. I'd worry about yourself surviving what's to come." I say.
"Are you really that mad at your dad?" He asks.
I look at him in surprise.
"What?" I ask.
"He came back. He's helping us." He says.
"He's helping himself." I say.
"Oh come on. He's trying." Rapunzel comes up to us.
"He had his chance." I say.
"Everyone deserves a second chance Hector." She smiles.
"Hey, listen Hector buddy, I know how you feel, but... look at me and my dad." Horace smiles.
"I should not take advice from a man who changed his name three times." I say.
Ibis moves a little way forward.
"We rest here for the night." Althael says.
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