Fred had finally figured out where he was. Somehow he had been thrown many leagues from the dragon's caves through the underground current. The beach was on the Eastern end of the King's lands. And now this strange woman was with him. No matter. Lord Fred was a honorable man and none who needed his help would go about. He fashioned a litter to drag her in. The nomadic tribes who lived in the mountains to the South (an offshoot range of the line of mountains the dragon's lived in) were fiercely loyal to the king and all who represented him.
Fred knew he could find safe harbor there. It takes ten hours but Fred is finally halfway up the nearest foothill. (He remembers it is named Naleena).
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