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I can feel him. I can feel his strength returning. That's not good. I pull my hair back. How is it my fault? I simply freed myself from my eon old prison. Is it really my fault? I can hear him. This isn't good.
"Any idea where to start looking for this prison?" Runaan asks.
"I... I think I know. *Sigh* but I won't like it." I say.
"What's wrong?" Runaan asks.
"Akiyu." I say.
"The archmage of the ocean?" Runaan asks.
I nod.
"Her magic was said to have helped imprison my uncle. I should know... for it also imprisoned me." I say.
The archmage and I have our squabbles. Her magic helped imprison me for centuries. I know where to find her but the chance of her helping us is slim to say the least. I pull my hair back. She won't be so quick to help us. Actually, she might kill us.
"Well, we have a long ways ahead of us." I sigh.
I start walking.
Do you honestly think you can defeat me?
I look up sharply. Not again.
We both know you have something of mine. I will get it back child.
"Aaravos?" Runaan asks.
"It's nothing. I'm fine." I say.
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