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Plaxica 11/85
His inner spirit seemed happy with the idea he had just had.
"For the first time since we met, you have had a really great idea. The she-wolf has had many stories made about her. It is said that she and the one known as the Windbringer are the only ones capable of mounting more than a token resistance to the one of shadow."
"Who is this Windbringer you speak of?"
"He is that one who speaks the tongue of those that fly, as it is said in some regions of the world. He is a being whom none understand fully and it is said that he uses the wind for his purposes. It is also said that he has friendship with the creatures of the sky. The druidess also seems to be the only one to know the Windbringer, or so I have heard. Meeting this druid could even have us meet the Windbringer himself."
"I see. So let us go and find this druid then."
"Yes let us. But first let me make something clear to you: I do not only exist to save you, when your life is in danger."
With those final thoughts Plaxica felt the spirit withdraw into the corned it had made itself inside his mind. This left Plaxica with the rather disconcerting thought of what else the spirit existed for.
He then broke his circling above the castle and set off towards where he had come from. The Tavern of the One Eyed Wolf, where he hoped he would still be able to find Tao.
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