by Kestrel » 01/20/2009 7:09 PM
He’s alive! Viritra thought, a smile lighting up her face.
Malora sighed, relieved he was alive. The other things could be taken care of later. “When will he wake up?” she asked, concerned, as a new problem entered her mind.
“Rapses,” Viritra hissed, answering Sketch’s question. “And Heka,” she added, after a moment’s pause.
“He eats anything a human eats, pretty much. Fruits and berries out here, of course,” Malora answered, then turned to Sketch. “Sketch, did he leave a bag anywhere before he went down the hole? It has some things that are useful to us. And bread.”
“Was the hole wide en-,” Viritra began, then stopped. “Wait. Why did he jump into the hole? And couldn’t he have climbed out? He hates water! Surely you guys knew there was a river at the bottom! How’d you meet Lynphea, anyway? Did she have anything to do with him falling into the stream?”
“Uh, Halo,” Malora said. “I think he and Nivium left before we found the can.” She turned to the Penticorn. “After playing for a bit, Viritra found a rusty old can in the river. Inside was a sealed, tiny cardboard box. Inside that was a piece of paper with some words on it. We thought it could’ve been a secret message to someone, so we hid in the ferns over there,” at this, she jerked her head in the general direction of the ferns. “and waited to see if anyone would come. Inside, we overheard Rapses and Heka talking about the prank.”
And we also wasted some of my disguising leaves, she thought grumpily. All for nothing.
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