With Roxene collected from her recent forest home, Marcus took to the air and began flying towards the main rebel base.
'Level twenty-one is pretty good. You must have worked pretty hard over these last couple months.' Marcus said, while making idle conversation with Roxene.
He had not had very much opportunity to talk with others in the last few weeks, and he was quite happy to have someone to converse with while flying.
After doing this for months on end, it had gotten supremely boring to be flying everywhere all the time, and even the beautiful views had begun to lose their luster.
He had tried calling Mrazivý and talking to her more often, but she was apparently exploring the deepest and most dangerous parts of the swamp and was unable to talk for long periods of time.
Still, she always made sure to keep their normal schedule of once every three days, and she made sure to get updates about the rebellion and Marcus' condition.