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I finished my breakfast as the others talked merrily amongst themselves about the day ahead. Apparently, they were planning a sort of minion mini-Olympics. It sounded like fun.
“Noiryn, that was fantastic. Thank you,” Noiryn smiled as she whisked away my dirty plate. "Okay, I better get changed.”
“We shall accompany you, Phoenix." Grog said, "you will need help getting into the outfit we have selected."
"It's amazing," Brog said with a devious little smile on his stony face.
"You guys wanna ride?” I opened my arms to them, and they scrambled forward, each climbing up onto a shoulder, like a couple of stone parrots.
"Let's go get me dressed."
"Yay!" Brog cried, almost slipping off my shoulder.
A short while later Royal and I were making our way to the Travelling point.
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