Peyton shrugs, "There's two more that we can possibly look at - the rest seem to be crumbling."
There's the blacksmiths place, the witchy place, and the big statue in the middle of the town.

Something pulls you towards the statue in the middle. Peyton doesn't seem to be effected by the magical pull that is tugging you closer. Around the statue are stone people in a kneeling position. You find yourself succumbing into that same position. Slowly, stoney grey starts creeping up your legs as you start to turn to stone as well.
A figure stands beneath the statue, cowl covering their features. The figure is watching you and Peyton.
"Hey, get up." Peyton says, putting a hand on your shoulder. The urge to kneel before the statue is gone. Peyton glances at you, concerned.

(Nikkie alive...)

(Okee)

The feather bear apparently has failed to keep the visitors behind you back. The beings behind you were catching up to you.
A small and energetic weasel was beside you. It squeaks multiple times as if expecting you to understand it.

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"Sorry little ferret, I don't understand you." She was keeping her emotions under wraps but she was still afraid.

Jaz nodded, "The key." She turned around and whispered to Alex. "Do you know where we could find a key?" She asked.

A spark of electricity flew from the weasel's fur coat as it ran in a dizzying circle.
By now the beings behind you had fairly caught up.
"She's up ahead. Hulda found her." One of the beings notes.
" I just hope she doesn't freak out and that she is okay... Last time we were together I was dead... I still don't know what to think about that. " You remember that voice, somewhat. It was much more familiar than the voice that had spoken before. And the beings had caught up.
"Kua! Wait up!" Jack broke into a jog to close the gap between.

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She turned around quickly, holding her hair down so she didn't actually whap anyone in the face. "What Jack?"