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"Are you Aaravos?" Terri asked. 

"Hello again." I say. 

More than 500 years I have been stuck in there. It was acceptable the first 200 years, but the past 300 years was a headache. The messenger walked over to me. I patted his head. 

"Dolu showed you well." I say. 

"Dolu?" Claudia asked. 

"Yes. His name." I say scratching his head.

"Oh we call him Sparkle Puff." Claudia said. 

"I take it there's still a soft side to you. Oh well." I say. 

I look at Viren. 

"Still the same since the past 2 years. Dark." I say. 

"We brought you back Oh great Aaravos to save Viren." Terri said. 

"Hm. I can't yet." I shrug. 

"You can't?!" Claudia said.

"We've come all this way and almost got killed doing finding you!" Terri yelled. 

"You're not the only ones. The children are coming." I say. 

"That doesn't change anything. You told me you could save him." Claudia said. 

"I could, but I need my key back." I say. 

"Your key?" Viren asked. 

Dolu drew a cube with symbols on it. He's getting good. I patted his head. He cooed. 

"The young mage boy, Callum is bringing it. Soon I will have it back and then I can save Viren." I say.

"So what do we do now?" Terri asked. 

"We wait." I answer.


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