Chapter Four

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"So Peter...How are we going to get to the castle again..?" I said as we looked at the sea that stretched as far as the eye can see.

"Why did I even follow this guy here? I don't even know him!" I thought as I looked around.

After an hour's walk with nothing to see but grassy fields, the blue water was something new and refreshing.

"We have to cross this Rider," he looked at me with the anticpation of a child.

"And how are we going to do this again? I know you told me but it sounds a bit.......unrealistic?"

"Gosh Rider you really need to change your set of gears don't you?"

"What?! No I don't! If you told any random NORMAL person on the streets what you told me in that hour's time, they would all think you're insane!"

During that hour's time Peter explained to me how we'd have to go to visit the Queen of this land and get her to agree to cast a spell to send me back to the museum.

"How does flying sound insane to you? It's quite normal."

"You know what, if you can get me to this Queen of the Lake or whatever, so I can go home then I don't care." I began walking along the shore looking for a boat or something to use.

Besides me, Peter quietly walked with his head down. I stole a glance towards him and my heart nearly broke. Although all his features suggests a young adult with a strong, sturdy built, his face clearly portrays a lost puppy, being abandoned by his master. My heart immediately melted like butter. Taking a deep breath I came to a stop and turned towards him.

"So what was that about flying again?"

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⏰ Last updated: Jul 07, 2013 ⏰

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