"Cardamon! Cardamon! Cardamon!" I groan at the high-pitched voice. 393Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡW2JZbOs5e0
"Yes, Nutmeg?" I turn to face the small brown dragon. A rock rests beside her front talons. "What...is that?" I ask, pointing at the rock.
"It's a cool rock!" She replies, handing it to me. "See, it has a funny shape!" I nod, returning the rock to the dragoness. Chicory stumbles into the area, looking at Nutmeg with a sigh of relief. 393Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡBztI3Sg5ZI
"There you are Nutmeg!" He walks over to the small dragon, crouching until he was eye-level with her. "Geez, don't scare me like that!" Nutmeg grins.
"Alright, you two," Nutmeg and Chicory look at me, eager. "Our next stop; The nearest town." I glance at Nutmeg.
"Nutmeg, do you have a human form, that you change to shift into?" I ask. "I'm pretty sure the townsfolk won't be too eager that a dragon's in their midst." Nutmeg nods eagerly.
"Yep! Watch this!" Nutmeg's eyes glow brightly as a purple aura surrounds her small form. Nutmeg disappears in a puff of purple smoke and brown scales. A child stands in her place, dressed in a simple dress, boots, and traveling cloak.
"See? Come on, come on! To the town!" She starts to race forward.
"Wait a minute Nutmeg," I grab her cloak's cowl. "We don't know the nearest town's location." I go over to my pack and grab the map, opening it. Chicory stands over my shoulder.393Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡKMGyxTTsHZ
"According to the map, the town closest to our area is..." He squints. "...Borax." Nutmeg claps her hands excitedly.
"Borax! We're going to Borax!" She stops. "...Where's Borax, exactly?"
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