You look away from the Rowlet and watch the Dewott as it trains against the tree. It seems to be a skilled fighter, judging by how it moves and how it handles its weapons. You start thinking it may be able to protect you, if you can befriend it.
You decide to go over to it and get its attention. You’re still nervous about interrupting its training session, but you think it’s worth the risk. At your size, you need help from someone strong enough to protect you from various threats, and this Dewott can do the job.
You walk over to it. It doesn’t notice you, since it’s focused on its training. You watch it a bit more, impressed by its strength and agility as it hops around and strikes the tree with its scalchops. After watching for a bit, you cup your hands around your mouth and yell, “Hey! Down here!”
The Dewott gasps and spins around, holding its shells in a defensive position. It doesn’t notice you at first, but then looks down and spots you. It gasps again and takes a step back, clearly surprised to see a tiny human.
“H-hello,” you stammer. “Can you help me? I shrunk somehow, and I really need help...”
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