Brave: The Legend of Wilden the Whimsical

The Witch's Gifts to Wilden the Whimsical

The blue bearded elf was becoming more astonished. Wilden discovered two of his future son's names.

The image of two blue elf boys gradually disappears.

"Hang on! I CAN HELP!" The blue burly elf shouted. He ran after his youngest brother.

The blue skinny elf shifts the wizard's staff away from himself. "BARLEY, NO!" Ian screamed.

The orange illuminating gemstone exploded.

The image of Wilden's future was gone.

The blue bearded elf sits up steady. Wilden was no longer ache from the spell. The blue bearded elf walks to the witch. Wilden was concerned. "What happened in my future, madam?" He asked.

She was cheerful. "The spell to passes your magic to your future son was a success, lad." The witch answered.

The blue bearded elf has turned from worried into bold and resolute. "My sons mentioned their names in your cauldron." Wilden said, not deceiving with his hearing from his big pointy ears.

She was stunned.

The blue bearded elf haven't left his eyes on her. Wilden wants an explanation. "One of my sons got my magic gift...Who has my magic gift of the wizard now?" He inquires.

The witch did not reply.

The blue bearded elf doesn't change his topic. "Did Barley has my magic gift?" Wilden inquires again.

She still does not reply.

The blue bearded elf furrows his eyebrows. "Or was it Ian? The one who wants to be like me?" Wilden inquires once more.

The witch blinked her eyes thrice times. She has a hint of recognizance.

The blue bearded elf gasped. Wilden was solemn. "Ian...And Barley was gonna help him..." Wilden whispered.

The blue bearded elf pulled out the guidebook from his sweatshirt.

The Quest of Yore.

Wilden was perplexed. "Perhaps this game book could help my son learn how to practice magic." He said.

The witch was thrilled. "Oh, oh aye! While your son can do the magic with your staff, your other son will be the only mentor to teach the wizard some magic." She explained.

The blue bearded elf made his sad smile. "Barley...My two future sons are going to be inseparable...I wanted to see them grown up in person...You know..." Wilden mentions.

The witch nodded her head twice. She smiled. "Oh, ye will someday...I do not doubt about it..." The witch believes.

The blue bearded elf sighs. Wilden grins and chuckles. "Guess I can now go home, right?" He wondered.

She shook her head. "Not yet, lad." The witch replied.

The blue bearded elf was unanticipated.

She gestured to the door. "Let's go outside for a minute. I have gifts for ye before ye go back to your own world." The witch said.

Wilden raises his eyebrow. "Really, madam, you help me plenty for part of the prophecy and my future." He said.

She shook her head again. "Although, Mor'du still needs to be stopped." The witch said.

She was peculiar. "How are your sons gonna go back home after the prophecy huh?" The witch inquired.

The blue bearded elf was astounded. "Oh-oh! You made have a good point here, madam!" Wilden exclaimed.