Daring Do and The Obsidian Feather
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Previous ChapterNext Chapter"Alright, Bloodhound, I accept your help. Name your price, and we'll begin," you say, extending a hoof.
Bloodhound grasps it in his talon and gives it a hearty shake. "Smart answer. My price is a mere fifty bits, but I might lower it if I get my revenge."
"Make it forty, and you've got a deal," you say.
"Deal," he says. He moves to the map. He picks it up and carefully feels it with his talons. "Yeah, I think I can work with this. We griffons have sharp senses of smell. If I can get the unique scent of this map, I can probably track the other half of it, but it won't be easy. We might have to ask around first to get a lead on its general direction. But of course, that could draw unwanted attention to ourselves. What do you think we should do?"
Good question. What should you do?
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