"Edmund, you seriously believe that you're a King?"
"I don't believe Ben, I know."
DI Clarke gaped, and shook his head.
"Of all the days to get stuck in a warehouse with you nutter" shoving Edmund in the side.
"Says you!" replied Edmund, shoving back, resulting in a poke-fight between, until Philip gave a small cough, and Edmund realised who the four in front of him were.
"Philip? Farsight? Tyran? Mr Tumnus? By Aslan's mane!" and he ran and hugged Philip fiercely. Philip snuffled into his hair, and Edmund spoke happily:
"How could I have forgotten you my dear friend and advisor?"
"It does not matter your majesty, all that matters is that you are now who you supposed to be."
DI Clarke walked up to Edmund, and spoke gravely.
"You do remember why we came here Ed? Mr North is still accused of murder, and his trial's in three days."
Edmund bowed his head, stepping away from Philip and the others.
"I must go friends." And the friends nodded, with Tyran adding in a deep voice:
"Edmund, is DI Clarke the other Son of Adam that was mentioned? After all, if he still remembers the voice..."
"You do Ben?" Edmund looked quizzically at DI Clarke.
"I'm not just an amazing detective" DI Clarke laughed, "but as for this quest thing, it can't be me, I didn't even know about talking animals before this..."
Ben and Edmund looked at each other.
"Talking dogs... Brett!"
The two ran for the car, with the four friends of Narnia not far behind...
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yes it's short, but that's because I need a long chapter for the next part.