[The next shift leaves her curious, the sound of leaves rustling and the clearer breeze are not things that she expected from being inside a cave, and now she'll try to be sneaky and grab a peek.]
You had best not be taking me up to the gryphons at this rate, Cidolfus. Where are we going?
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You had best not be taking me up to the gryphons at this rate, Cidolfus. Where are we going?