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"Hector if Scylla's lair is on the water, shouldn't we go for the ocean?" Rapunzel asks.

I turn to her. I turn to the ocean side. I bite my lip. The sea, the ocean, the water... I'm not afraid of it. I'm afraid of who rules it. Poseidon, earthshaker, sinker of ships. I know his wrath and destruction. I draw back. I never have touched the water in twenty years. A god's grudge is ever lasting. 

"There's a shortcut in the land. It'll save us a couple of days." I say.

"Well... you do know this best." Rapunzel nods and hops into the Caravan.

I look at it. I see bags of food which Lance pulls onto it.

"We need to travel light." I say walking over.

"What? Why? We need food to survive." Lance says.

"Do we really need all that?" I raise an eyebrow.

"He has a point Lance that looks like a lot." Eugene points out.

"Oh come on Eugene." Lance says.

I roll my eyes. I walk forward. 

"It'll only slow us down." I say.

"Come on man, it's just a little." Lance says.

I grab him. I throw him onto the ground. I slam my food onto his chest.

"Whoa! Hector!" King Edmund yells.

"Okay, okay, okay. You win." Lance says.

I remove my foot. I turn.

"Come on. We need to go." I say.

I get onto Ibis. Cece sits on top of Ibis as well.

"Couldn't you be in the Caravan?" I ask.

She wraps her hands around my waist.

"I like this better." She says.


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