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She nodded slightly, resting her head on his shoulder. "I'm glad you're okay."
He pursed his lips. "Your nickname is June?"
She took his hand and squeezed gently. "I'm glad you're okay.. Did Puck make it out alright?"
"That's my nickname," he said with a small frown. "My last name. "
She relaxed a bit, rubbing his back. "A little. What happened after I passed out?"
He glanced back at her out of the corner of his eye. "Francis. Nice to meet you."
"You're not gonna hurt me," she said gently, opening an arm to him.
Zerras nodded. "Yeah.. A few days at least." The man spoke. "Well, this should cut that in half, hopefully."
She tilted her head slightly. "Lay with me?"
Zerras leaned back again. "That's okay. Thank you for giving us a ride."
"My back hurts," she said, scooting over and patting the spot beside her. "What happened to your eye? ...Does it still work?'
He glanced over at June, looking embarrassed. "Thanks.."
She laughed but looked concerned at the same time. "A yeti..? Are you okay?"
Zerras flushed, shaking his head slightly. "Oh, we're not together like that.."
She tried to sit up, gritting her teeth before giving up. "What happened..?"
He gave her a small, playful smile. "Hey, we still go on adventures."
She shifted, groaning in pain as she moved. Her brows furrowed as she looked around before her gaze finally set on Ben. "Ben..?"
"We have some trading business," he said with a small frown. "What are you doing in Ozepan?"
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Zerras gave a small nod. "So where are you heading?" The man spoke up, glancing back for a moment. "Brudaba. It's a small tribe in the...
