Thread:HawkDragon1763/@comment-33896974-20190628055028/@comment-33896974-20190716184739

Daxtrus materialized his own sword, ready to strike back at Galaxian. They were now in the forest, the owlbear's strong legs crashing through the brush.

Harper slowly began to get better, though her face was sickly. She tried to sit back up but Ai pushed her back down.

"You'll be fine," Ai assured, then said to Time, "She will be fine right?"