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AC4 CONT'D

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back to AC4 CH 1

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A Hay Child from the east sneaks in the dry grass along the top of the platuae....

Laran waits impatiently for the winged man to respond, disliking being stared at.

Half-Ling clawed her way up till her head hit something. Looking up she saw the boots of the winged man. "Oopsies. What be the meaning of this? Why your shoe be in me way? Grrr"

koryn peered at the Hay Child, crouching down and flicking his fox tail.

"How many of you is there up there?' Cara asked, stiffening and taking a step back.

"Okay... Let's walk up altogther. We havent got a choice, walking back down will take more daylight then we've got left." Laran suggested.

rodric moved for the half-ling