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Chapter 42 by Erolord Erolord

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Reuniting with Bax, Krest, and Petra as an elf!

As you walk down the road you spot your adventuring group already assembled. They wait by the decorative archway on the edge of town. You hasten your pace to reach them as Petra notices your approach. She whispers something in Baxter’s ear as he bends down to listen. He squints at you before disappearing down a small side street. Your attention returns to Petra who now beckons you over in a friendly manner. Passing by the side street a noise catches your attention as you turn to see Baxter pointing a hand crossbow at your head.

“Who are you, and why are you carrying Iyda’s gear?” he asks, finger resting on the trigger. Krest and Petra come up behind you to spectate the situation.

“Baxter what the hell is going on here? Why do you hold up this elven maid?” Krest shouts demandingly.

“She’s got Iyda’s gear, I’m thinking our fighter might’ve been robbed… or worse.”

“Woah woah woah, I didnae kill nor steal anything from anyone. Much less rob meself!” You say concerned over Baxter’s trigger discipline.

“That accent… no doubt that’s our Iyda.” You hear Petra say from behind you.

“Yeah…” Bax says lowering his weapon. “Something about the way you walk did seem familiar. What exactly happened to cause… this.” Bax exaggerates this point by making an hour glass motion with his hands.

“You want the long story, or short story lad?” you ask leaning against the wall of a building.

“Short, we’re pressed for time people!” Krest shouts from behind.

“Twas’ the work of a potion.” You say rather nonchalantly.

“Hmph.” Bax says as if stumped. “Tell me the story on the road, this sounds like an entertaining one.” He brushes past you joining Krest as they begin walking along the road. With their backs turned, Petra scurries over to you and starts feeling your thighs and legs. You notice that you are much taller than her now.

“Er Petra, what are ya doing with me legs down there?” you ask looking down at her. She retracts her hands quickly as if being burnt.

“I apologize, I couldn’t help myself. You look so different now! You’re so tall!” she says beaming up at you.

“Believe me I know lass. C’mon let’s catch up.” She nods and follows you to catch up with the guys.

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