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Vlad did his best to support Rosalyn on what turned out to be the slowest walk in the history of all movement. They were lapped by tectonic plates on their way to the edge of Monolith Forest, which was where Vlad decided to give up - there was no way in hell that Rosalyn was making it across sand, and even less chance that she would be able to clamber into a cave. Plus, if she died in there, it would stink the place up.

For all of these reasons, the Russian called halt to proceedings at the first sign of flowing water, half-dragging his pack-mate to the place where she would lay in wait for Blue Willow. "You seet!" Or slump, whatever. Vlad stepped back, eyeing his patient with a school-teacher's eye and a lunatic's smile. "No meck climb on tree, raan eend send, meck sveem.. I ees being vatching you. Ees deal?" The second one she would make with Vlad to date.