Flash Fiction # 267 -- Dusty & Friends/12

"I think we're ready to go," Dusty said as she came back out.  She put Blue in the bag.  "You need to be safe, my friend.""They'll need to see him," Fox reminded her.  "Unless we try to truly sneak away, which is not entirely a bad idea.""That would leave the orcs destroying things here," Dusty protested.  "We'll have to let them know, but we should get to the edge of town first.  If I can get