[How'd he know? Did the shadow smell his family nearby?]
I went ahead.
[But he doesn't want to focus on that just now. He wants to see what Roland was doing. Firo flicks his wrist impatiently, and the faint image of a werewolf stalking through the bushes disappears.
Think. Younger trees, he said. Firo shuts his eyes, and when he opens them, the trees are smaller and greener.]
Like this? Can you take over? I wanna find out what happened to us. We have to retrace our steps.
[Maybe they're bound by some sort of weirdness from... whatever the shadow is. Firo's sure it's nothing to do with him.]
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[How'd he know? Did the shadow smell his family nearby?]
I went ahead.
[But he doesn't want to focus on that just now. He wants to see what Roland was doing. Firo flicks his wrist impatiently, and the faint image of a werewolf stalking through the bushes disappears.
Think. Younger trees, he said. Firo shuts his eyes, and when he opens them, the trees are smaller and greener.]
Like this? Can you take over? I wanna find out what happened to us. We have to retrace our steps.
[Maybe they're bound by some sort of weirdness from... whatever the shadow is. Firo's sure it's nothing to do with him.]