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| "Wellsley? Wells? Where are you? Wells!" You spin in circles searching for Wells until a voice from the sky calls out to you. "Stop that right now. Stand still, La-la." You look up toward the voice and see... a very tiny pony with wings? It flutters just near your nose and you can see it clearly. "Okay," you answer. "But why must I stand still? And who are you? Where did Wells go?" |
| "I am Penelope the Pure. I'm a Butterfly Pony. You are standing on the Path Where Everything Behind You Disappears." "Huh?" you say. "You were the last creature to step onto the path. Therefore, everyone you turn your back on disappears and lands in a random place here in the Wildes. You'd best find your way off the path at once. Someone else may step on and you'll be in danger of disappearing too." "Oh no!" you shout. "I've disappeared Wellsley. I have to find him!" Penelope flies in a circle above your head. "That will be difficult and dangerous, Lala." You scowl at Penelope. "My name is Kahla, not Lala, and how do you know who I am?" "All those who live in the Wildes of the Inne know of your arrival. Would you like me to guide you off the path?" You look around. It seems easy enough to walk off the edge of the path. What good would a guide do? |
| I WANT TO FOLLOW KAHLA |
| I WANT TO LOOK IN ON WELLSLEY |