Redhawk Caldera deer might fly, why not? i met you.

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Before the incident, Elwood might have been more receptive to Finley's idea. She was an accomplished outrider and she was good at what she did; scouting and adventuring were in her blood. But her fall had produced so many unexpected repercussions that he could hardly tolerate the idea of her going exploring alone, not to mention taking Eljay with her.

But, as was Elwood's way, he took a deep breath and organized his thoughts before he replied. His brow was deeply furrowed and his gaze was trained on Finley; his frown only deepened when she flinched away from him. There were many drawbacks to this proposal, but something inside him told him to hear her out.

"Okay..." he said slowly, the word hanging in the air as a placeholder rather than a positive acknowledgment. "What gave you that idea?" he asked.