[ That's a familiar voice and Dimitri, as kind-hearted as he is, isn't going to turn down a cry for help. He's still not quite used to navigating this place and all of the differences it has to a 'normal' woods or forest. Creatures he recognizes as small blown up to be huge and threatening. Weeds and grass and plants that suddenly tower over him. It's all very dizzying, but he's managing as best he can. It's not like there's much of a choice, anyway.
So Dimitri comes through the 'undergrowth', clambering over a fallen leaf that would otherwise be crushed under foot. He can't see her - not yet - but he can hear her. ]
Midna? Is that you?
[ He slides down the far side with a little grunt. ]
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So Dimitri comes through the 'undergrowth', clambering over a fallen leaf that would otherwise be crushed under foot. He can't see her - not yet - but he can hear her. ]
Midna? Is that you?
[ He slides down the far side with a little grunt. ]
Keep talking!