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20:50

XXV, WT, VTI, Inv. MIRZIND

Fish-man.

- COme thou forth, and speak truth unto me, and let there be no part omitted. (+)

He's silent.

- What's the matter?

He points and I see a beautiful sunrise over a savannah, and buildings in the distance.

This place was underwater before.

- Let us move to water then. (Pent. Water)

- Speak then.

M - What wouldst thou know?

- What's relevant to my understanding.

M - Silence, therefore, and suffering.

The waters of torment are called such for their loss. It is pain. There is no joy when existence is suffering.

- Say you so? Fool. An angel at the gallows of causality?

- Come, and let's restore thy joy.

[Redacted - basically binding the entire space]

M - Thank you.

- Sure. Couldn't you do that yourself?

M - Yes. Yet I was blinded and scared, and the loss scarred me.

- Are you ok?

M - Yes.

- Can you solve your own problems from now on?

M - Absolutely.

- Good. Can you do me a favor?

M - Yes. Bind me that I may serve in joy.

[Redacted]

M - Thank you.

He disappears. There is a flock of giants, with scales, but not lizard-like, who move in the distance. They seem calm, exploring the new environment.

[inv. Raphael]

R - Didn't take you too long, did it?

- Nope.

R - You must be careful. Danger is afoot. When binding spirits, use the Black Cross - naught else will do.

- The four names?

R - They only imply the black cross. Use this.

[Redacted[

- Do you think I can skip aethyrs?

R - No. Take your time, this is no race. I understand you're scared of boredom, but you must take this lesson. You're doing well, but impatience will be your undoing.

- Understood. What then?

R - More?

- I'm tired.

R - So you are.

- Look man, I'm resting. What do you want me to do?

R - Push harder?

- In what direction?

R - Up.

I look up, and see thousands of birds eclipsing the sun.

R - Elementals.

- How do you identify them?

R - I brought them here. Rectify them, then you're free to go.

[Redacted]

The birds fall out of the sky as if dead. They then glow, and float up into the air, now being orderly and good.

R - Good job.

- Really?

R - No. That was basic. I wanted you to humor me.

- I'm confused.

R - So you are. Farewell.

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