Blacktail Deer Plateau You can't take me, I'm free

"Peregrine," Osprey stopped in her tracks and looked at her earnestly, "after all of our dragon-hunting adventures, has there been one time I have left you behind for a dragon to feast on?" Never in a game, never in the real life would she walk out on him, if that was possible. As long as she would be by his side, no beast real or imaginary would dare to touch Perry. Either they both escaped or went down fighting.

"I have a plan, trust me," she nudged him and resumed the walk. Osprey did not reveal it yet, because she had no idea, what it was. "That's why I have you for - you have the best nose out of two of us," it wasn't that his sister was bad at tracking scents, she simply enjoyed running more. "So, I want you to revert back to every time you have been in mist - it has a scent. Just try to remember and get to work."