"Little guy is really running this time!" Beat said as they ran after their guide, the little yorkshire's yipping helping them during the times when they inevitably lost sight of the small canine.
They had accepted the last part of their quest and were again making their way through the fog, though this time, they seemed to be heading away from the towers. After about ten minutes, the fog became thinner as they exited the woods. They found themselves on what appeared to be a farm and were
Beat watched in amusement as the winkies took their words to heart. He could certainly see why it would seem like they were using magic. After all, the things they could accomplish with sword arts and various other skills were far beyond what they would be doing without them.
"That's what we've been trying to tell you! Do you really think Oz would send normal people in to defeat the witch?" Beat said, shaking his head as he walked to them, stopping his feet in the middle of the group as he