I have not whistled for Wyrd, Arcon, for right now I would rather he remain hidden, or at least separated from us. Were we under immediate attack, he would swoop down to defend us.
He has been circling high above the crebain, which means he mistrusts them, but he is now perched behind them. I think we need to learn who or what it is they seek before we make any move.
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I’ll sing his roots off. I’ll sing a wind up and blow leaf and branch away.
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