Dear Father,
The wind changed today.
We met some friends who weren't with the guild or the circle, and we're staying with them until they get boring..I think i kind of like them actually. You told me the surface was full of humans but these folks are all different sizes and colors and magics- even the human isn't very human.
The young one got hurt today and I wasn't able to fix him. He's got a spark in his eyes and I don't want the world to smother it. The surface is big and open and full of air and things like that shouldn't happen here.
I want to see where this wind is going, but I need new tools for it. We have to start taking care of more than just us.
yours,
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