Scorched Saviors

The little creature had completely attached itself to Gleam, following wherever it drifted and calling out in a persistent, throaty lowing that didn't stop for more than a few seconds at a time.

"You'll see your parents soon," Thalia told it, running her fingers through the soft fuzz on top of its head.

She activated her Concealment Ability and stepped out of the pocket dimension.

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