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ic:Lyrah pushed himself up off of his bed, and crept down the stairs, to the inn.
'Innkeeper, I have a craving for milk.'
The young elf called to the innkeeper.
After drinking, Lyrah went outside, and saw the preparations for the institute. Walking over to Eruna, he spoke in a whisper, but with a smile on his face.
'Master, I saw my mother, in a dream, but I think it was real somehow,' Lyrahraes eyes glazed over, 'She gave me this...' Reaching into his tunic, Lyrah pulled out the chain, the ruby dull, as if not holding any energy. After showing his master, Lyrah's face dropped however, 'It will let me control my lupine form, but it can only be powered by the cure which we seek, Master, I have to decide whether to get rid of, or control my other half, will you help me?'
Lyrahrae looked pleadingly into his master's eyes.
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