I think Star had recovered, to this point, but I still had no clue what could be in my path. I felt the gentle wind skim my scales, and the sun was so bright that it defied the darkness that I felt I was staring into. "I'm sorry, too, I regret it. All I've done is made this harder for you," she said in an emotional voice. I kind of felt bad, but I just decided to act like I don't want anything to do with this incident anymore. I slowly began to see again, and we continued whatever this quest that we were selected for was. This jungle was spectacular, but I resisted the urge to explore where I wasn't meant to go. There was a clear, magical path laid out in front of us, and it was the sort that would be obvious to follow. "'Last one to the end of the path gets a million-wind blows of bad luck!" I was joking, but it was almost as if Star took it seriously she was so fast! "Okay, okay, I didn't mean it. Wait up!" I was just extremely glad that we creating happy memories again. I raced even faster down the path that from here looked endless, and caught up when Star's light went out, indicating that she needed a break.
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