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Mercury laughed softly as the man turned his bitterness to him. Voice seething and cold, an accusation and a threat. “If I wished you dead, Champion, I would need only give you a light push” He said. Voice too even to tell if he was serious, or joking. Heading to the fjord had been the safer way to bring them close to the small island. He could only imagine taking Azure through the Briar would result in much greater scarring to that handsome, angry face.

“Solar, see if you can break a coconut and bring it here, please?” He directed to the bird and watched as the cormorant sailed over the ocean towards the little island. Pushing a coconut out of a tree should result in it splitting, and the pieces would be easier for his companion to fetch.


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