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Cal seemed mildly distressed, looking ahead again. "I'm afraid."
"You don't have to apologize," he said easily, heading back to the town. "You can't control it."
She glanced back anxiously.
"We might have to," he said with a frown, offering his arm. "I'm sorry."
"Did they do that to the animal?" she asked quietly, her voice terrified.
He set his bag down, resting his hands on his hips. "I guess we could start by looking around town."
She looked terrified, moving ahead with a frown.
He nodded, inspecting it. "Yes, this is good," he said with a small nod. "Good eye."
Cal looked up at him, fidgeting nervously. "What is it? Are we in danger?"
He followed her, looking around curiously.
She hesitated, her brows furrowed. "Ew.."
He nodded slightly, turning to her. "Okay. Let's find somewhere."
She gripped his arm, looking back anxiously.
He pursed his lips, looking up at the banners. "Who knows?"
She nodded, taking his hand and moving on quickly.
He relaxed slightly, nodding. "Yeah." The city they approached didn't necessarily have a castle. It was multiple makeshift shacks, some stacked...
Cal covered her nose and mouth for a moment, her brows furrowed. "I don't like this place."
He nodded, following her. "That's true."
"They wanted to eat you then and they'll want to eat you now," she told him stubbornly, crossing her arms.
He looked down at her with a raised eyebrow. "It is?"
