Shadewood To Spite it All, Despite it All.

Damn, he appreciated Phex so much. She was willing to brace it all, and she did it with a smile on her face. 

Cry nodded to her oaths, hoping she stayed by them. It would take alot of work, but she would see it through. The Guardian had faith in her, and that was a rare occurance for anything. He was practically watching this girl grow up, and even though he was overseeing her, she was doing this all on her own. A mature immature girl. 

After her word, he shook his head, his voice taking on a mock of somber tone. "But you won't be going anywhere, if I beat you to the borders." And without any warning whatsoever, the Keeper threw them both into a game of race, taking off with a direct beeline through the woods like an arrow.

AND THIS IS IT FOR US! Go on, my favorite little piebald! Ambassador like the wind!