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Zone A -- Lowlands
Gotta run. Hopefully, this item was worth all the effort. Cirno and I really stuck our necks out for it. Hopefully, we won't have our collars and armbands explode respectively. I hated things touching my neck. The last time that happened...

Anyway, I had no time to think about it. "Cirno, keep moving." She was starting to lag behind. I'd expected her to, but I'd hoped she'd manage to maintain a good pace for longer. It was just a light jog - for me at least. If only her collar wasn't limiting her flight. If only I were able to fly. If only...

But that wasn't the case. Team Dane™ had something to do and somewhere to be. And at this point in time, that was avoiding death by going outside of the lowlands. Annoyingly, these lowlands weren't exactly very low. There were plenty of rolling green hills fresh with muddy uneven footholds. The odd weathered path could be found here or there, but it wasn't anything I could rely on.

"I... I'm trying." The fairy spoke between her short breaths, voice straining. Technically, we did have the time to get out if we walked, but there was no telling if we would hit an obstacle or not. It was best to get as far as we could, while we still could. Neither of us had a leg injury, so I saw no problem with that plan. Cirno probably did, however. But her competitive streak urged her on.

"We'll rest for a minute once we get to the top of that hill." I was hungry. And trying to get food out of my swaying bag while jogging was awkward. I figured I'd probably spill it or something. And thirsty. I was thirsty too.

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Zone A -- Lowlands - by Karl Jak - 06-14-2017, 04:20 PM

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