[ He slips out of Poseidon’s arms so he can stand, then gently takes his hand in one of his and begins to lead him away from the beach. He takes him through the forest, gently tiptoeing over the roots, but the path he takes is not the one that leads to his lake. ]
It’s a little bit of a trek I’m afraid... will that be all right, dear?
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It’s a little bit of a trek I’m afraid... will that be all right, dear?