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Var led me away from the battlefield, deeper into the forest. With every step, less sunlight managed to reach the earthy floor. The crunch of the leaves grew louder and the shadows longer, all adding to the sense of ominousness.
The old man pulled the hood of his cape over his head, reducing himself to just a voice. “Go deeper into the forest, deeper, until you are sure you’re lost. And then keep going. You’ll be tested by the Keeper of Illusions. If you pass your test, prepare to be marked for life.”
“Marked… Like, a Wind Child mark? I’m only eighteen. I thought that was far too young to earn markings?” I asked, trying to locate Var. His cape camouflaged him so well, he blended in with the texture of the rough bark and the different colours of leaves.
“Then stay here for another hun
