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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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