Okay, first off, to the people who asked me about Ezra's clothes shrinking with him…Would you rather have him be naked the entire story? Cause there would be absolutely no way for the crew to get any clothes for him.

Chapter 10: Rescue

Ezra waited for what seemed like forever for Kanan and the crew to come back. "How long has it been? When are they coming back."

He sighed and leaned against the side of the box. "Maybe I could get out on my own." He started to focus on the lid of the box, and slowly but surely it lifted up and off the box. "Yes," he had moved the lid off enough for it to fall out of the way. He focused on the Force and used it to jump up and he managed to grab the edge of the box and pulled himself up and over.

"Now how do I get off the bed," Ezra wondered to himself. He noticed that Kanan had a blanket that was partially hanging off the bed. Would it work if he hung onto that and have it slide off.

Ezra gripped the blanket and it slowly slid down to the ground. "That went better than I thought." He smirked to himself.

Ezra started to head over towards the door, he finally reached it and luckily it opened for him. He never really realized how large the Ghost was. But he finally reached the ramp which the others had left down.

"I wonder which way they went," Ezra muttered. He looked down on the ground, which wasn't too far down, and found foot prints. "I guess that answers my question." He followed the foot prints for about two hours, which was really odd. He thought they would at least meet him half way.

Ezra soon grew tired so he took a seat against a rock. "Did something happen to them?" After a few minutes he got back up but as he turned around he noticed some carvings on the rock. It seemed to depict several beings all seemingly of average height, with a small pedestal in the center, on it seemed to be a being of miniature height, like he was right now. The average sized beings seemed to be worshiping the miniature.

"Strange." Ezra muttered.

He heard a gasp behind him and turned around in shock. A being stood there watching him, they seemed to be almost human, minus the fact that they had four arms as the carving depicted. Ezra took a few started steps back before the rook stopped him. What surprised him even more was when the being took a knee and seemed to bow before him, muttering something in a language he couldn't understand.

"Um, hi?" Ezra asked cautiously.

The being held out her lower right hand down next to him. Ezra bit his lip before stepping on. The being took him towards the direction the crew supposedly went. Ezra was carried to what looked like a camp, and there tied to a tree was the crew.

"Guys?" Ezra asked.

"Ezra, what are you doing here?" Kanan asked.

"I came to follow you." Ezra explained.

The native set Ezra down on a pedestal, almost an altar in the center of camp. The other natives surrounded him and started bowing down.

"Are they, worshiping me?" Ezra asked.

"Looks like it," Sabine replied.

"They must think you are some sort of deity." Hera guessed.

"Do you think they will do what I tell them to?" Ezra asked.

"It's worth a shot." Kanan answered.

"Hey, um listen." Ezra called to the natives.

One of the natives came up to him.

"I um order you to let them go." Ezra ordered nervously as he pointed to the crew.

The native turned towards the others and said something in their native language. A native with a dagger cut the ropes tying the crew to the tree.

"Ask him about the herb anti-parvus." Sabine suggested.

"Do you happen to have some anti-parvus?" Ezra asked. "If you do we wish to have it."

The native turned and went into a hut before coming out with a sack.

"Give it to the girl," Ezra ordered.

The native walked over to Sabine and handed her the sack.

"This is perfect." Sabine said.

"Now with that settled, we will be going." Ezra told the native.

He seemed saddened, like he was disappointed that Ezra was leaving so soon, but he held out his lower right hand for Ezra to climb on. He brought him over to Kanan who held out his hand. Ezra stepped over to Kanan.

"Thank you for your help." Ezra bid the native farewell.

The crew started to head back to the Ghost.

"So this herb will turn me back to normal?" Ezra asked.

"Hopefully," Sabine answered.

"It's a good thing I decided to come out and look for you, huh?" Ezra asked.

"Yeah," Kanan smiled. "It looks like you rescued us this time around."

"Well, you know, it would have been faster if you didn't put me in that box." Ezra replied.

"Don't get cocky kid." Zeb smirked.

"Perhaps if you took me in the first place they wouldn't have captured you and we would have gotten the herb even quicker." Ezra added.

"Do you want me to put you back in the box after we get back," Kanan jokingly threatened.

"I got out once I could get out again." Ezra replied.

"Then it wouldn't be a problem." Hera smirked.

"But I really would rather not be put back in the box." Ezra said.

"Thought so," Kanan laughed.

"So how will this work?" Ezra asked.

"I think I have to turn it into a serum and administrate it to you that way." Sabine answered. "Could take a few days."

Ezra sighed, "Better than not at all I suppose."

"You'll be back to normal in no time." Kanan reassured. "I promise." He gently held Ezra to his chest, hugging him the best he could without squishing him.

"I know." Ezra smiled.