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Nox stood up, keeping her aching wings folded. "Arcanum," she began.
Arcanum looked back at her.
"I can't fly yet." She said shyly, her aching wings like shadows at her sides.
"We can walk." He began gently, stepping back to her and licking her face. "You're okay, Nox. You're alive. I'll heal you as we walk, okay?"
"How far away are the Breathing Forests?" Nox asked, getting to her feet.
"Not sure, let's just head in the direction Saevus pointed." Arcanum replied. His horns began to glow a faint blue and Nox's a faint white. A faint beam made its way from Arcanum's horns to Nox's.
"What if Saevus was an illusion?" Nox asked.
"If he was an illusion," Arcanum began, "He would not have been able to heal us."
"Nox nodded and stopped. "Arcanum." She whispered. "Look, up there." Nox stared at what appeared to be a dragon flying low. The dragon descended, touching down near them. She folded her wings.
Her colors, obscured by the night, but what appeared to be light green with c