For a moment, he hesitated, but well, what else was he going to do?
He reached into the bag, found a strange little glass sphere, and hesitantly spoke into it, feeling incredibly stupid.
"The Pole."
Then the inside of it changed, swirling with particles of white, and something new shimmered there, the image of a place of ice and warm lights, unlike anything he'd ever seen.
For a moment, he forgot the danger, forgot that he was flying, forgot what she'd told him to do, and stared at it, transfixed with wonder.
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He reached into the bag, found a strange little glass sphere, and hesitantly spoke into it, feeling incredibly stupid.
"The Pole."
Then the inside of it changed, swirling with particles of white, and something new shimmered there, the image of a place of ice and warm lights, unlike anything he'd ever seen.
For a moment, he forgot the danger, forgot that he was flying, forgot what she'd told him to do, and stared at it, transfixed with wonder.
"What...what is this? It's so shiny."