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Chapter 7 by Shibbar Shibbar

She rocks gently from side to side, kicking her feet back and forth playfully.

"Any tips?"

"Hmmm..." Easme put her hand to her chin in an exaggerated manner, as if in mock though. "Oh! I can't really help, but maybe the others can! I'm sure they won't mind if I send you their way. Now let me think, what directions shall I give you..."

She paced back and forth on the stone, littering fairy dust like dandruff.

"I think for someone who can't fly the directions would be, uh, three times south and one times west..." She suddenly goes wide eyed. "No wait! Forget about that! You don't need to know those directions!" Her face went sour and her voice darkened. "Hopkins, you better forget what I just told you,

I mean it."

Hopkins meekly nodded, which seemed to cause her to take a heel turn back to her usual cheery self.

"Right, the actual directions are three times NORTH and then one west. Silly me!" She stuck her tongue out as she hit her forehead with her palm. "Hopefully someone there will be able to help you out. "

Two sets of directions, huh...

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