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First Sign
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lightbranded[Will had been humming tunelessly as he made his way back home down Tramp's Alley. Or rather Oldway Lane, as he knew its true name to be. With the last great battle finished and all the Dark cast out beyond the end of time, he had expected it to be a very long time before he was called for another task. He was to watch, now. And that Will could do from within his life as a human.
Naturally this meant that it came as a great surprise when he found his surroundings changing completely within the space of a breath. He pauses, reaching out his sense as he does. Was this the work of the Light? Had he been called for another task?
But even as he stretches his mind out, he cannot feel anything of the Dark in this place. If anything, it felt as if it was of the Wild.
What was he to do here?
At last Will pulls his mind back and calls out with his voice.]
Hullo? Can anyone tell me where I am?
Naturally this meant that it came as a great surprise when he found his surroundings changing completely within the space of a breath. He pauses, reaching out his sense as he does. Was this the work of the Light? Had he been called for another task?
But even as he stretches his mind out, he cannot feel anything of the Dark in this place. If anything, it felt as if it was of the Wild.
What was he to do here?
At last Will pulls his mind back and calls out with his voice.]
Hullo? Can anyone tell me where I am?