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Chapter 11 by crono04 crono04

Would Crono look?

Of course not!

Crono shook his head. Marle smiled and agreed. Lucca started a fire (the old-fasioned way:with matches) behind some trees, and Marle went to it. A few seconds of rustling cloth later, her clothes came flying out of the woods. Lucca set to work singing them, and was done in record time.

"Ok, Marle, i'm done! You can come get your clothes now! Turn around Crono." Crono and Lucca turned around and about a minute later, they heard Marle behind them.

"Ok, i'm dressed. My daddy's gonna kill me for this..."

The three adventurers went around to the back of the prison, and spotted an open window. Crono wondered who would leave a window open in the ice ages, but he said nothing (naturally). He poked his head in first and looked around. He didn't see anything, so he gave the girls the 'all clear' sign. They all climbed in the window and started down the dark, dusty hallway.

"Strange how we've been walking for at least 50 yards and haven't seen any sign of security. Do you think Dalton was lying to us, Crono?"

"I don't doubt it at all, Marle. Worse, he could be luring us into a trap. But we have to risk it. Crono's mom's life is at stake."

"Did you say....Dalton!?"

The three gasped at the voice from nowhere. "In here, to your left." They looked left, and saw an old man in a cell. Lucca approached him cautiously.

"Who are you?"

"My name is Guardia. Lucien Guradia. I was imprisoned for nothing by that rat Dalton! I don't know what madness brought you here, but if you free me, I will help you!" He looks half-insane, and possibly vicious. But he claims to be a Guardia. He could even be the one who settles Guardia Kingdom.

Free him?

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