Drago Alta
Helen was happy about Bobby trying to help her with her fear, though she was sure that it wouldn't work.
"Thanks Bobby, but I don't think that it will help me much - I've been like this since I can remember, and I've tried getting myself used to it but I can't... And I know it's what's on the inside that counts, I've always gone by that too - which is why I love the strange and unique!"
Helen was now sure that her potion was ready, but she had to wait for tomorrow to test it, so she put it in a vial and left it on a rack for testing the next day.
"So, what are you doing for the rest of the day? I'm not up to much really..."
Helen blushed a little at the idea of asking a giant what he was doing for the day, as she immediately imagined him tromping around with an axe in his hand cutting down trees.
