"You know, that actually might work!" Chance said, producing the bottle as if out of nowhere. "So... ummm, I guess you're supposed to drink it?" he asked, letting a giggle escape his lips when he realized she would be lapping it up like a cat. As she ingested the liquid, her leg healed itself rather quickly.<br/><br/>"We should keep moving. That creature isn't the only one around here. I can smell more headed this way." Wolf Link said, lifting his nose to the wind. He turned to Chance "Do you know of a safe place we could go?"<br/><br/>Chance thought about it for a while. when he finally spoke, there was uncertainty in his voice. "Under normal circumstances, we could go to the Twilight version of Ikana Canyon where my Twilit Fortress is located, but I'm willing to bet that whoever did this to Clock Town has set up shop there, and I don't have enough info to know what we are fighting here. In any case, There really aren't many safe places here." Then he added "Not with<span style="font-style: italic">him</span>here anyway!" without explaining who he was referencing at all.<br/><br/>Link caught his meaning immediately and started laughing. Or at least what could be considered a laugh for a wolf. he was laughing so hard that his animal instincts kicked in and he rolled over on his back, still making what amounted to a laughing noise. "What's your problem?" Chance asked, annoyed.<br/><br/>"Oh *snicker* it-it's nothing." Wolf Link cackled. "It's just that if I know him and how he works *more laughter*, He isn't himself anymore. Man, I wish I could see his face!" After getting a lot of laughter out of his system, Link got up off his back. "We need to get this place back to normal. any ideas?"