64 Tug Of War

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Rosie POV I stared across the bridge at the smiling Kret, apprehension weighing on me. I expected to find information, or directions to the ocean where I could find the dark merman at best. I didn’t think Kret would ask me to go with him. I was set on doing this alone. Being told to cross a strange bridge that appeared out of a magical black cloud over a large body of water all to enter a forest that appeared to be anything but welcoming was leaving me unsettled. “You can find this dark merman?” I clarified one last time while heavily weighing what I was going to do. “Oh, I can. I can do a great many things, my treasure. I am a powerful man. I will graciously use my power to help you in any way I can. That's what a friend does. Am I correct?” His eyes darkened, and I felt a pull insi

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