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It seemed like Reyson missed his point about promises, but Phox gave a gentle shrug in response. He wasn't going to hound somebody he failed to recognize after living with him for months. (Seriously, how was he forgetting him?)

And hey, if you happen to make it back to Mereo before Amalia, let them all know I finally made it here, I'm safe, and I plan to stay. Phox wasn't sure which of the two would travel more quickly, but he figured having redundant information wasn't a terrible idea, considering the way the world tended to user folks out of the way with important messages.

You want me to holler for Meadow, or do you wanna linger awhile longer? he asked. Clearly, that was who Reyson had come here to see—not some poor pathetic three-legged old bachelor.