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She looked over at him curiously before lying down in her spot.
Puck squinted a little. “So, Boris,” he said languidly. “How long have you been out here?” “Longer than you’ve been alive, elf.”
They returned to their campsite and she sat on the bedroll, looking up at him.
“It’s good to meet you, Mr. Jangles,” Ben said. “My name is Benedict. This is Calliope, and that is Puck.” “Don’t really care, to be honest,”...
She turned and looked up at Zerras, leading him away gently.
Puck was glowering, but Ben seemed to share her enthusiasm. “That’s excellent Mr...?” “Jangles,” the dwarf said, opening the door. “Boris Jangles.”
Juniper gave her an uneasy smile. “Sorry, we’re just a little tired,” she said gently.
“Fer now,” he replied heavily, heading for the door. “The Ortus being threatened impacts all of us.”
“Neither of us have been,” Juniper said hastily. “I’ve heard there are dragons up there, though.”
He squinted before pulling a giant battle ax from his wall, and placing it on his back. “Fine. Fine. If yeh ask me, no one should be using...
She held Zerras’ hand, looking up at him nervously.
Juniper glanced over her shoulder and stepped in front of Zerras defensively. “I beg your pardon?”
He frowned, looking at the fire. “The Ortus is what keeps our entire universe in balance,” he said. “People shouldn’t be triflin’ with it.”
She watched him before the music ended with a grand flourish. June was clapping, but she looked over at Zerras. “You wanna head back?”
He frowned, straightening up. “Whaddya mean?”
She giggled, reaching up and pressing her forehead against his. “I think you’re great.”
He frowned, looking up at them. “Why? What do you need?”
June was breathless, but she slipped her arms around his neck again. “Why not?”
“Yes,” he said smugly. “I worked on the Ortus during the war.”
The music changed again and the boy gave June a wave as he took the girl back, switching places with Zerras.
