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Dreamer
Miles Akers Miles stared up at her. Unless she meant that there were dryad spirits wandering around the forest that he didn't know about, what made her think that any dryad here would listen to him, a Roman? Especially a Roman that everyone already suspected had something to do with the Oracle being taken. If none of the campers trusted him, why would nature?
He stood back up, crossing his arms. "If anyone is going to talk to a Dryad, it should be you. I've already done what I can and-" He stopped suddenly, stiffening. There were voices coming from somewhere behind him. He might not have reacted at all if he had heard them coming, or if they weren't being so suspiciously quiet, but he didn't. He temporarily forgot that Janna was standing right in front of him.
Miles pulled out his dagger, though he wasn't sure what he was going to do with it. His eyes narrowed as he tried to pick up more of whatever they were saying, but they weren't talking anymore. For whatever reason, they were completely silent. Had they... followed him? He should have probably taken a few seconds to come up with a plan. Instead he pulled at the shadows cast by the trees around him, which was a little harder than it should have been because the sun took away a lot of them, and covered himself in them to hide from whoever was watching. Then he headed towards where he last heard them.
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He stood back up, crossing his arms. "If anyone is going to talk to a Dryad, it should be you. I've already done what I can and-" He stopped suddenly, stiffening. There were voices coming from somewhere behind him. He might not have reacted at all if he had heard them coming, or if they weren't being so suspiciously quiet, but he didn't. He temporarily forgot that Janna was standing right in front of him.
Miles pulled out his dagger, though he wasn't sure what he was going to do with it. His eyes narrowed as he tried to pick up more of whatever they were saying, but they weren't talking anymore. For whatever reason, they were completely silent. Had they... followed him? He should have probably taken a few seconds to come up with a plan. Instead he pulled at the shadows cast by the trees around him, which was a little harder than it should have been because the sun took away a lot of them, and covered himself in them to hide from whoever was watching. Then he headed towards where he last heard them.
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